"So powerful!"
"What powerful wind-type magic!"
The entire venue was in an uproar. Neil, who was clad in heavy rock armor, was directly swept out of the arena by a tornado that descended from the sky. This scene caused the eyes of all the students below the stage to widen. It looked like there was a huge disparity between the two of them, but the final outcome of the battle was so unexpected.
The battle had only just begun, and Neil didn't even get a chance to get close before he was eliminated. He was eliminated by a young man who appeared to be only 11 or 12 years old. In Chaos School, that was still considered an elementary school student.
"Now that's magic." Hank looked at the Chaos School students with a mocking smile on his face, and the Magus Tower students also erupted into raucous cheers.
"The Magus Tower wins the first match, and Neil Barkley is eliminated. The second match is about to begin. Team captains, please send your representatives onto the stage." Karpas cast an encouraging glance at the Chaos School students, but didn't appear to be in too much of a hurry.
"Lyant, you're up next." Klaus glanced at George with some fear, and his complexion didn't look too good. Although he could also cast Intermediate Spells, he definitely couldn't do it as easily as George. If he were to fight George, the outcome of the battle was still unknown.
"Alright." A tall and thin student emerged from the crowd and made his way toward the competition venue as he looked at George with a wary expression.
George turned to Karpas, and said, "I'll continue."
Karpas nodded as he announced, "Let the second match begin!"
This was a match between wind-type magic casters, and the disparity between the two was quite clear. George didn't even need to use his Gale Pillar to easily force Lyant out of the competition venue. In the end, he had to rely on the teachers of the Chaos School to block two of his wind blades.
"The Magus Tower wins the second match."
"The Magus Tower wins the third match."
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"The Magus Tower wins the seventh match."
Karpas' calm voice sounded from time to time, and the entire venue was deathly silent. Everyone was looking at the golden-haired young man standing at the center of the competition venue, and aside from indignation, there was only awe and veneration on their faces.
Aside from the 3rd-tier magic caster from Chaos School, who posed a slight threat to him in the last match, all of the other magic casters were easily forced out of the competition by his wind blades. There was a stark contrast between his young age and his powerful magic, striking despair into everyone's hearts.
"Thank you." George nodded at Karpas before sweeping his gaze over the students who hadn't gone up onto the stage yet. He shook his head in a bored manner before turning to leave the stage.
"Good job, George. Leave the rest to me." Hank patted George on the shoulder, and walked into the arena with a smile. He waved at Klaus, and said, "You're the captain, right? It's too boring to beat you all one by one, so I'll give you a chance now. The remaining eight of you will split into two groups, and four of you will face me at the same time. If you can beat me, you'll win today's match. If you lose, the Magus Tower will most likely never challenge Chaos School again. It's too boring to do something like this. "
"You!" Klaus stepped forward with an enraged expression as he glowered at Hank. He had been humiliated in front of his junior brothers and sisters, and had lost seven matches in a row, so he couldn't muster up any words of rebuttal. The disparity in power between them and Hank struck despair into his heart, so he turned to the teachers with a pleading expression.
All of the other students from the Chaos School were also enraged. However, so many of their peers had been defeated by a young man who appeared to be much younger than them, and two of them were among the most powerful among them, so even if they were to take his place, the result would still be the same. However, after hearing what Hank had just said, it appeared that he was most likely even more powerful than them.
"That green-haired guy is going to take on four of them at once?"
All of the students below the stage were stunned and enraged by what they were seeing. Hank had not only insulted the students from the Chaos School, but he had also insulted the entire Chaos School. This kind of belittling was even more depressing than losing a match.
"Abbott, isn't this against the rules?" Glinton turned to Abbott with an enraged expression. They had already anticipated that Chaos School would lose to the Magus Tower, but at the very least, they had been able to hold their own against the Magus Tower in the past few years, so at the very least, Chaos School hadn't lost too badly.
However, the rules had been changed this year. If Chaos School were to be completely destroyed by two people from the Magus Tower, then the reputation of Chaos School would most likely be severely tarnished.
Many of the teachers in the front row were also looking at Abbott and Novan with unfriendly expressions. Today's match had completely exceeded their expectations and control, and it was most likely that only Principal Novan would be able to keep things under control.
"We've decided to delegate the rules to the children in this year's competition. They're the ones who are negotiating the rules now, so it's up to them whether they agree or disagree. We're not trying to force them. If you're not happy with the results, you can call them off, then set up new rules for them. As long as it's fair and just, I have no objections." Abbott turned to Glinton with a smile.
"Let the children decide for themselves. Some experiences are far more important than victory," Novan said in a calm voice. He then turned to the Chaos School students on the stage with a smile, and said, "The children have done very well. Besides, the outcome hasn't been decided yet, right?"
"Yes." Glinton looked at Novan in silence for a moment before nodding in the end.
All of the other teachers were rather surprised to hear this, but they also turned away and didn't say anything.
Abbott took a meaningful glance at Novan, and also didn't say anything. This was a spatial magic caster who was feared by many of the great magic casters in the Magus Tower.
Klaus didn't receive any help from the teachers, and Karpas also silently agreed with Hank's words. He withdrew his gaze and took a deep breath to calm himself down. At the same time, he was thinking quickly in his mind. The outcome of this match wasn't just about them; it was also about the reputation of Chaos School. As the captain and the backbone of the entire team, he definitely couldn't act on impulse at a time like this.
Klaus slowly turned his gaze toward his teammates before turning to Hank, and nodding as he said, "I accept your suggestion. However, there are only seven of us, so we'll split into groups of three and four to face you."
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