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Chapter 1615

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Even the judges were whispering to each other. At the same time, they were looking at the adept-level judges, hoping that they could come up with a conclusion.

The wizard judge pondered for a moment and shook his head. Everyone knew that Tromm hadn't lost yet. The match was still going on.

But what was going on inside?

Inside the stage covered in darkness.

Azaz raised his head and looked at the other side. Even if Tromm wasn't seriously injured, he should've been affected by the explosion.

But when Azaz looked over, he saw that Tromm wasn't injured at all. Instead, he was wrapped in a glowing white deerskin.

The deerskin had neutralized all the power of the Demon Fire.

When the Demon Fire burned out, the deerskin remained unharmed.

Seeing this, Aziz's eyes flashed with surprise. What's going on?

"I knew it. Even one-thousandth of my power can't be neutralized so easily … I see now." A deep voice reached Azaz's ears.

The one who spoke was the demon hiding in the void — Sebastian.

"What's that?" Azaz asked.

"The skin of an ancient phantom beast that lives in the Abyss," Sebastian explained.

Since it lived in the Abyss for so long, it meant that it had the power to resist all kinds of dangers in the Abyss. And the most common terrifying power in the Abyss was the power of demons.

It made sense that the deerskin could resist the power of demons.

"With this deerskin, it's going to be very difficult." Azaz frowned. "Demon Fire doesn't work on him. Even if I use the power of demons on my body, I won't be as strong as him."

So I have no choice but to surrender? He didn't want to give up. As long as he became the biggest winner of the competition, he could make a request to the leaders of Floating Mech City. Then he could … Azaz didn't want to think about it because Sebastian could read his mind.

"My dear Miloris, is there a misunderstanding? Did I say that my Demon Fire doesn't work on him? "Sebastian's voice reached Azaz's ears.

The message conveyed by the voice made Azaz feel like he saw a devil in black, sneering at him from the depths of the darkness.

Aziz shook off the illusion in his mind. "You mean the Devil's Fire is effective?"

"Of course, the demon power I lent you is not even a thousandth of its usual concentration. You can now withstand 1% of my concentration. When the time comes, even if you have the fur of an ancient phantom beast, you won't be able to withstand the burning of this concentration. "

Azaz's eyes flashed with joy. "Please grant me strength."

Sebastian said, "Of course I can give you power, but my lovely Milolis, have you forgotten something?"

Azaz: "After the competition is over, I'll make food offerings as soon as possible."

"It's good that you didn't forget, but …" Sebastian's laughter had a trace of cruelty. "This time, I want food made by living people, such as the little illusion deer opposite you. I really want to try, what is the taste of a human who has fused with the ancient mirage beast bloodline? "

At the end of his sentence, there was a moist sound. Apparently, Sebastian was licking his lips with his tongue.

Azaz's face immediately became gloomy. "Impossible!"

"Don't refuse so early. Don't you want to win the championship? Won't you be able to fulfill your wish after you win the championship? " After a burst of strange laughter, Sebastian's voice suddenly lowered. "Then, can't you let the human wizards restrain me? Isn't that your wish? "

Azaz's expression was a bit ugly.

"What? Do you think it's strange that I know your wish? You didn't dare to think about it, so I was very curious about what you wanted to do after you won. So when you were asleep, I quietly probed into it. " Sebastian laughed heartily, as if he didn't care at all that Azaz wanted to restrain him.

"As long as you beat him, you can take a crucial step toward your wish. Don't you look forward to it?"

"As long as you make him into food … you'll be one step closer to restraining me. Aren't you tempted? And only once. I'll only taste food made by a living person once. "

Azaz said coldly, "Do you think I'll believe the words of a demon?"

Sebastian said, "Why not? I've exchanged my surname with yours … I've used the surname Myloris for thousands of years, and now I've given it to you. Everyone will lie to you, but I won't. "

Azaz sneered. Sebastian could clearly feel that Azaz's heart didn't waver at all.

"Your cheap mentor, Tubale, rejected me with such righteous words at first, but then he also fell into my arms." Sebastian said, "Since you're willing to inherit the contract with me from your mentor, why don't you follow your mentor's example?"

"Mentor fled to the southern region because he joined you, and then he wouldn't have died here."

"But Tubale didn't regret it until he died." Sebastian said, "You've received his inheritance, so you should inherit all his will."

"I won't inherit his will, and I'll never sacrifice a living person to you as food." Azaz said, "I'd rather admit defeat."

"If you lose, you can't restrain me."

Azaz said, "It doesn't matter, because you can't get rid of me either. Sebastian … Basil. "

Basil used to be Azaz's surname, but now it was swapped with Sebastian's. Therefore, when Azaz said Basil's name, his mood was extremely complicated.

Sebastian didn't care about Azaz's attitude and just kept chuckling. His laughter kept echoing in Azaz's mind.

Azaz opened his eyes and ignored Sebastian. Instead, he looked at Tromm.

Although the cunning demon had tricked him and didn't borrow his power, he still had some remaining demon power. Azaz planned to fight again … Tromm didn't seem to have any external injuries, but maybe he had used up a lot of energy and could give him an opportunity?

Thinking of this, Azaz started to move.

The conversation between him and Sebastian had seemed to take a long time, but in reality, it had only been a second or two. Tromm was blown up by the black and red ball. Although he was covered by the deerskin, Azaz took the initiative before he could come back to his senses.

A black and red ball floated in front of Tromm.

Seeing this, Tromm finally came back to his senses and fear flashed through his eyes. He subconsciously picked up the fur in his hand, wanting to avoid being attacked by the demon fire again.

However, when the black and red ball exploded, Tromm didn't feel any impact. Instead, he smelled a familiar pungent smell.

"Stink bomb?!"

Azaz had used the same stink bomb this time, a rare offensive trick of the gourmet class. However, in order to prevent the stink bomb from being destroyed, Azaz mixed a black and red spice to make Tromm think that it was the demon power from before.

As expected, Azaz didn't suspect anything in his haste. Not only did he not attack the stink bomb, he even took out the deerskin to cover it.

However, the deerskin was very resistant to energy, but it couldn't resist the smell.

Tromm cursed in his heart. As the smell of the Stink Bomb spread, he felt his vision blur.

If he didn't use a defensive spell, he would completely suffer the effects of the stink bomb. It could make him lose all his senses and lose control.

Tromm was in this state of losing control.

If Azaz used the black and red ball again, he would be dead for sure.

Tromm anxiously waited for his defeat.

But when he opened his eyes from the maelstrom created by the Stink Bomb, he found that he wasn't seriously injured. Only the frost that had frozen the wound on his chest had been smashed open, and there was a slight pain. Other than that, there was no other injury.

Azaz, on the other hand, was covered in a white frost aura that couldn't be dispelled even by the remaining demon power.

When Tromm lost control, Azaz took the chance to attack Tromm's chest. Tromm wasn't seriously injured, but Azaz himself was hit by the frost aura.

Without more demon power, Azaz couldn't break through the frost on Tromm's body.



"My stupid student is going to win. How boring. It'll be great if he loses." A sharp voice came from the raven's beak.

Greya glanced at Queenie. She wasn't joking. Queenie really wanted Tromm to lose.

Greya couldn't help but look at Tromm on the stage. She felt sad that he had such a terrible teacher.

"Well, it doesn't matter if he wins. I'm happy when I think about him not being able to fulfill his three-year promise. "Queenie seemed to have thought of something and returned from her disappointment to happiness.

"What promise?" Greya knew it was another one of Tromm's promises, but she still couldn't help asking.

Queenie looked at Angor who was lost in thought. "Actually, Tromm admires Angor a lot."

Angor looked at Queenie again.

"He admires you so much that he wants to defeat you." "Of course I support him. So I made a promise with him. If he can defeat you in three years, I'll get him a chance to enter the 'Moon Emblem'. If he can't do that, he'll have to accept a small punishment. "

Queenie didn't say what the punishment was, but Angor knew it couldn't be a "small" punishment.

"He agreed?" Greya couldn't believe it. "If he wants to defeat Angor in three years, he has to become a wizard first. But I don't see any sign of that happening. Why would he agree?"

Even if Tromm really wanted to do that, it would take a long time to prepare. Even if he was lucky enough to break through, he still needed some time to stabilize his strength. There was no way he could defeat Angor in three years.

Would Tromm be stupid enough to agree to such an impossible promise?

"He agreed." Greya wondered if she heard it wrong. Even the target of the challenge, Angor, raised an eyebrow.

"But I didn't tell him that Angor has already become a wizard. You know how slow the Abyss Plane is. "

Greya didn't know what to say.

Of all the people she knew, Queenie was the only one who dared to trick her own student so blatantly.

"Since the result is decided, I'll leave now. I don't want to see Tromm's smug face." The raven circled around in the air and looked at Angor. "Angor, I look forward to our next meeting."

"Don't forget about the Moonfrost Union's reward — Frost Essence and Moon Emblem. I'll be waiting for you at Moonfrost Union. "

After saying that, the Snow Crow circled up and flew away from the arena.

.。 m.

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