"The International Wizard Duel Competition is about to begin!" The host yelled excitedly into the microphone. "Let's invite all the contestants to enter the venue!"
In the end, there was no one left in the waiting room. All the contestants walked in from their own side of the channel and stood in about seven areas.
As the contestants entered the venue, the staff in Greek-style robes came between the stands and the contestants' duel arena. They raised their wands and pointed to the sky.
Incantations of different timbre and tones rang out, "Super strong armor, protect all, guard in peace …"
As they repeated the incantation, the tips of their wands shot out blue balls of light. The speed of the balls of light was so fast that it seemed as if there was a long blue tail behind them.
The Cursed Ball of Light gathered bit by bit in the sky, dragging a long line behind it. It looked like a lotus leaf that was growing bigger and bigger in the sky. These spells gradually intertwined to form a whole blue curtain of light, spreading out like waves on the beach. Finally, an invisible energy field was drawn, enveloping the entire duel arena.
"Excellent super armor spell! Our contestants are all the top young wizards in the world. They are powerful, so we must take some precautions … Like this, this can prevent the spell in the duel arena from being shot to the audience and fully ensure everyone's safety. " The host introduced loudly when the magic energy field was completed. "But I have to remind all of you, whether brave contestants or my dear audience, when you are flying or cheering for the contestants, you must be careful not to touch the barrier to avoid injury or even death."
Ian often saw the blue curtain of light firmly enveloping them in the duel arena, and his heart felt like it was on fire. Now, he once again felt that he finally understood Gravis's plan. With this super strong armor protection spell, even he would not be able to cast magic in the duel arena so easily. Taking into account outside the arena, it meant that he would not be able to rescue Ai in time.
Ian stood on tiptoe and looked at Allen, who was near another contestant's channel. The distance between them was the entire duel arena. No matter left or right, there were so many obstacles and contestants between them. And when the duel was about to begin, it could be seen from the vigilant eyes of these contestants that no one would let him get close to them easily.
"Everyone, take your positions! Now, I declare — 3 ~ 2 ~ 1! Let the duel begin! " As soon as the host announced the start of the competition, a few whooshing sounds could be heard. Several wizards immediately leaped into the sky.
The clamor of the audience and the sound of magic spells exploding shook everyone's eardrums. A chaotic battle had begun. Most of the contestants were trying to get closer to Allen's defensive line.
The wizards riding on the flying brooms were so fast that it was almost impossible to see their shadows in the sky. Some of the wizards riding on their flying carpets stood up and pulled out their wands, while some of the wizards riding on magical animals directly sat on the brooms.
The contestants on the ground were also showing off their abilities … Some of them even felt that the obstacles in the field were beneath them, so they directly threw out the Folding Fortress they just bought …
Seeing that a few lone travelers had started to fight, Ian did not think too much about it. While dodging the curses, he quickly ran towards Allen. Then, he rolled on the ground and waved his wand.
A series of paper cranes hit Ian's temporary shield, and the sharp beaks of the cranes glowed with a metallic light.
"Let's be fair, one-on-one." A Japanese female wizard with long straight black hair wearing a magic robe with golden light blocked the Ian's way. She stretched her arms and moved the fan in front of her away, revealing her thin eyebrows and red lips. She opened her black-painted teeth and emphasized in a polite and arrogant manner, "After I'm done with you guys, and after Mr. Allen Harris is done with them, I'll fight him one-on-one …"
"Japan Institute of Magic?" Ian fixed his eyes on the wizard's robe that was very dazzling under the bright sun. He knew that he had figured out the wizard's identity. The Japan Institute of Magic was a magic school in Asia. Their students would wear a magic robe at school. It could change size as the student grew older and change color as the wearer's knowledge increased.
At the beginning, the robe was light pink. If the robe turned white in the end, it meant that the student had betrayed the Japanese wizard code, committed an illegal act, or violated the "International Confidentiality Law". "Albino" was a terrible disgrace. This would cause the student to be expelled from the school and be put on trial by the Japan Ministry of Magic.
If the student could get the best grades in all the magic subjects, then the robe would become golden. Obviously, the other party was a proud person because of this.
However, the Ian who was stopped was anxious. He was not in the mood to be entangled with these people. Before the other party pretended to wave the magic wand hidden in the folding fan, a flame burned the long black hair of this chuunibyou girl. After that, he quickly glanced in the direction of Allen.
He saw more and more wizards flying in the sky and waving their magic wands to cast spells on the ground were gathering in the direction of Allen. It seemed that most of them united to rush toward Allen in order to win the duel. They wanted to join forces to get rid of the strongest person first.
Unexpectedly, it seemed that some of Allen's admirers and players from other countries who were on good terms with England saw the situation and took the initiative to help Allen fight against these players.
As for the girl whose hair had been burnt off, her teeth were now black, and her face was also blackened. She was a little flustered and exasperated. She cursed something like a red deer and began to wave her folding fan to control more paper cranes. She used a spell similar to ten thousand bullets to fly over. Obviously, she had just graduated and didn't have much experience, so she had suffered a loss.
Meanwhile, curses were flying all over the arena, and the entire place was in chaos.
On Alan's side, he calmly looked at the increasing number of Magi rushing towards him, but he did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he used the Iron Shield Spell to block the spells that were shooting towards him from all directions. His expression was very relaxed, and he was only interested in watching the battle methods of the Magi from other countries.
Only when he saw some opponents that he was interested in, he would cast a low-intensity spell such as Layers of Obstacles. When the opponents were angry, they would attack Allen more and more people would gather around him.
"Allen Harris, do you remember me?"
An angry roar like muffled thunder came. Allen, who was casually using Iron Armor Spell to bounce back the spells cast by other players, looked toward the source of the roar. A tall European with disheveled hair, a broad back, and upper arms as thick as a baby's head. He looked more like a warrior than a wizard. He kicked a thin wizard who was blocking his way away as if he was kicking a football and ran toward Roland with an angry face.
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