Mary Davis
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Emery tried his best to keep his expression straight as he wore the robe Gerri threw at him. Emery also did not forget to glare at Gerri, as he was the reason his clothes disappeared. After all, the purple flame temperature was frighteningly high. It was no wonder that nothing was left behind after Emery 'bathed' in it. After making sure every inch of his body that shouldn't be seen was covered, Emery released a relaxed breath, as he had finally won the difficult battle. Emery snatched the wins in…
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Loud cheering filled the audience area, all coming from those paying attention to Arena 7. Blazing flames and overpowering darkness clashed in a battle of wills, roaring flames radiating heat all around the arena, while shrinking around an acolyte trapped in the middle. Meanwhile, another acolyte kept on creating complicated gestures in the air with his hands in order to direct the spell. "Hey, Emery! I think you should just give up!" Gerri shouted from outside the flames. "Nope, not happening!"…
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At the moment, not only Gerri's two palms were on fire, but his whole body was covered by purple blazing flames. Even though Emery had stood far from Gerri, who was currently the very definition of a fire hazard, Emery could clearly feel the searing heat emanating from the guy. Without realizing Emery's facial expression, Gerri continued using his fire elemental spells to create a propelling force around his body, making him able to float in the air. As he looked at Gerri's current state, Emery…
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Both Gerri's palms burned in vivid purple. In the previous game, Emery had had a taste of the purple flames power and it was enough to break through the spell, leaving him with only one choice: to be cautious and keep dodging, so the flames would not hit him. "I see, you're already rank 7, Emery? I'm not going to go easy on you." Emery replied with a smirk "I don't ever remember you going easy on me… Didn't I manage to take you down to the point you had to lie flat on the ground last time?"…
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The audience cheered upon witnessing the explosion. Their cheers only got louder as the dust settled and let them see the giant acolyte lying unconscious on the ground. Flashy offensive spells were really good at riling up the audience and the one Emery just used was no exception. "Whoa! Are we mistaken, or was that really a tier 4 spell?" "Yes! It was!" "That's amazing! How can it break through the Greater Stone Skin spell?" "More! More! We want more!!" Acolytes and magus all mingled…
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Emery looked up and down at the 3-meter giant human standing in front of him and wondered. Was this acolyte named Sparse really a bloodline acolyte just like Ivar and Igor, Silva's two teammates? But, he could see no other sign of a beast bloodline from the giant. All Emery could see standing before him was a large man with bulky muscles. "What are you waiting for, wimp?" The acolyte taunted. "What is it, boy? Did you wet your pants?" Emery simply laughed inwardly. Anyone with half a functioning…
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The moment the last needle of the clock hit the appointed time, the opening of the third and final game of the Magus Games finally started. Melodious and bright music resounded throughout the arena, followed by a succession of colorful and extravagant fireworks in the air. It was such a grand opening for welcoming the final game. At the moment, the Magus Games didn't look like an academic event at all. Instead, they looked like an entertainment one. A fully packed arena with triple layers of sittings…
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Ten days had finally passed by. Ten days full of relentless training and perseverance. On the eleventh day, Emery made his way towards the Grand Hall with his newfound confidence. The moment he entered the peripheral area of the hall, Emery saw something much different than the previous two games. The area outside the grand hall had turned into such a chaotic yet festive situation. There were thousands of people gathered outside of the hall trying to get into the arena. As he walked towards the…
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As he reached the target he set before he went ahead and dived into his crazy cultivation streak, Emery didn't need to spend any more time in the origin stone room. Hence, he utilized all the remaining days in close training with Magus Xion, polishing his spells and combat strength. With his increase in rank and spirit force, courtesy to his recent advancement, Emery's capabilities on spell control, casting speed and spell power had increased into another level altogether. Since his overall…
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Inside a luxurious room filled with exquisite decor, three figures could be seen. Two of them seemed to be conversing with each other, while the last one was laying on top of a table, no motions were seen. At the moment, the stunning pale-skinned Grand Magus Zenoia was staring at the person in front of her, a disciple of her, "Did you do exactly like what I instructed you to do, Xion?" The grand magus said with a sharp glint in her eyes. Facing his grand master, Magus Xion tried to calm his nervous…
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