Chapter 2154
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Lindsay Beyoncé came out of the Tower of Trials.
Even though it was another failed attempt.
But she clearly felt that she had grown.
It wasn't the growth of magic power.
It was the accumulation of her experience.
She recalled her previous attempts.
She clearly knew where she went wrong in her previous attempts.
Some mistakes she didn't realize at the time.
But now that she thought about it, she realized that it was ridiculous.
But Lindsay Beyoncé didn't plan to continue.
She was too tired today.
She felt extremely tired both physically and mentally.
Originally, she wanted to take a shower and have a good sleep.
But when she reached the empty space, she found that a stage had been set up.
A circle of people surrounded the stage. Maiev and Moore were fighting on the stage.
Lindsay Beyoncé remembered Maiev.
She heard from Jollinash that Maiev was the only one who joined the Supernatural Organization before her.
And the awakening time was very short.
But Maiev only took two days to pass the first level of the Tower of Trials.
Thinking that her progress on the first level of the Tower of Trials was still far away, Lindsay Beyoncé felt depressed.
But what really made Lindsay Beyoncé remember Maiev wasn't her strength.
She was someone who was even more difficult to get close to than herself.
Maiev's magic was very special. She used sound waves to attack her enemies.
But she was still not as good as Moore.
Moore was using Doppelganger.
Although he was only sixteen, his magic was far better than Maiev's in both experience and strength.
So the result was obvious. Moore easily defeated Maiev.
Maiev shrugged and walked off the stage without saying a word.
So far, Maiev had only tried in the Tower of Trials.
But Moore had accumulated a lot of battle experience.
So Maiev's defeat was inevitable.
"Who wants to practice with me next?" Mo Er was quite arrogant.
The first-line fighters wouldn't come up anyway. The strongest second-line fighters had already gotten a spot.
So they wouldn't give him a hard time.
So he could be arrogant.
Just then, Collan ran up.
"Moore, I'll play with you."
Mo Er rolled his eyes. "Forget it."
To be honest, although Collan was Engelite's son, Moore was Collan's guide.
Morr had taught Corran many things.
Below the ring, everyone looked at Engelite with interest.
"Engelite, do you think Colan can win?" Gaia asked in a deliberately joking tone.
"How could he win? Collan isn't as cunning as Moore."
At this moment, Kelan took the initiative to attack.
He had inherited Engelite's bloodline and possessed super high speed.
He went straight for Moore.
Although he could not achieve his father's freakish speed explosion.
However, he was still confident that his speed was far beyond that of an ordinary person.
At the very least, Mohr definitely wouldn't be able to react in time.
In an instant, he rushed to Moer and made a face in front of Moer.
Seeing Moore's panicked expression, Keran felt a little proud. "You lost."
As he spoke, Colan reached out to push Mor.
"No, you lost."
The moment Colan touched Mo Er, Mo Er suddenly revealed a strange smile.
By now, Collan had already realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't stop his movements.
The moment it touched Mohr, Mohr suddenly exploded.
Ke Lan let out a blood-curdling scream as he was sent flying out of the arena.
Of course, he was on the same side, so Moore couldn't be too cruel.
Although Colan was a mess, he only suffered some superficial wounds. He quickly stood up.
"Moore, how is this possible? Why did your real body explode?"
"Who said that was my real body?"
"No, that's a doppelganger. I remember it very clearly. I remember every move you made in the ring, including how many times you used the doppelganger spell and what kind of moves you made."
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you. I learned a new spell that allows me to switch between my real body and clone at will. My clone can be my real body, and my real body can be a clone."
Colan was depressed. "Do you have to be so serious to compete with me?"
Actually, he knew that he couldn't beat Moore.
The difference between them was obvious.
"Jocelyn, Nash, what are they doing?"
"It's a competition. Can't you tell?"
"Competition? Why? Or is it a regular event for the Supernatural Organization? "
"Neither. It's for the decennial Battle of Holy Glory."
"What's this event?"
"It's a gathering of the most outstanding spiritualists in the world in the past ten years. Ten of them will be given the title of Holy Glory," Jocelyn said.
"So you can see the most outstanding spiritualists in the world?"
"You want to participate? Go and try. "
Lynd Beyoncé went into the ring excitedly.
She had made obvious progress, but the difference in strength was obvious.
There were no ups and downs, so Moore didn't waste any time.
Mo 'er kicked her in the butt and sent her rolling down the ring.
Lynd Beyoncé was depressed.
But a loss was a loss. She felt good about it.
Returning to Jocelyn, she asked, "What's the difference between me and that boy?"
"In terms of magic power, he's about twenty times better than you. In terms of destructive power, he's a hundred times better than you."
"Is there such a big difference between us?"
"The difference in Mana can be made up for. However, the difference in destructive power is due to the difference in Attributes. At the same level, it's impossible for you to have more destructive power than him. There's also the difference in combat experience. It's difficult to make an accurate conclusion. However, Moore has participated in several battles with Guild Leader."
"That means I can't get the spot, right?"
"You can't. That's all you're capable of."
"Fine." Lynd Beyoncé had no choice, even though she was a little unwilling.
After all, she didn't have the right to ask others to let her through the back door.
But when she thought about meeting the top spiritualists in the world …
If she wanted this chance, she would have to wait for ten years. She would be very disappointed.
Lynd Beyoncé watched the competition in the ring.
The last two places were taken by Mor and Giselle.
Of course, this didn't mean they were the strongest among the remaining people.
But they didn't overdo it.
No one really used their trump cards to fight with their lives on the line.
After the fight was over, everyone was still talking and laughing.
Lynd Beyoncé swore to herself that she would catch up to the people before her and Chen Zhao.
"Jocelyn, wait for me." It was the first time Lynd Beyoncé took the initiative to talk to Jocelyn.
。 Nine Heavens Divine King
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