Patricia Martin
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"Holy... fuck! I almost just died!" Alten exclaimed while still panting. His heart was beating so fast that he felt like it was about to pop out of his chest. "Well, you would have definitely, been eliminated." Lyrian said, walking closer to him. "Lyrian!" Alten suddenly began crying tears of joy and gratitude as he hung onto his savior's legs. "Thank you so much! I don't know I will ever repay you!" He rambled, snot and tears covering his face. Lyrian chuckled, finding the situation…-
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Lyrian looked to his left pillar and saw Silvus hanging onto that one. He then peered towards the other further pillars to see multiple examinees holding on for dear life. There were also some examinees scattered around the tower top, looking lost. Suddenly, with another large gust of cold wind, three kids were launched into the air and hurled off of the rooftop as they screamed in agony. One of them flew right past Lyrian, his face horrified and sad. Lyrian shrugged off this and quickly looked at…
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The crowd of Magma Dwellers roared in excited cheers. Lyrian breathed a sigh of relief, his plans almost ruined by Uis, who he now deemed to be an idiot. Uis on the other hand hadn't blinked or moved even once after they disappeared, his left eye and left finger slightly twitching in shock. Out of nowhere, he took in a deep breath before screaming at the top of his lungs. "LYRIAN! YOU BASTARD! YOU'VE DOOMED ALL OF US!" He began stomping towards the boy who he was so angry at, as most of the examinees…
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Lyrian sat up, helped by Alten to not fall down on his back as Jackson from the White Knights healed him. While looking at Jackson's intense expression, he also surveyed the entire arena. A boy wearing all white clothes, with long white hair and an arrogant attitude on his face approached him and his group. It was Kedward, of course. To the side, the elders and council members of the Magma Dwellers spoke amongst themselves, words that Lyrian could hear clearly. He decided to nickname them "Old Bags"…
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"Do you think our society will not fall to destruction without a king? Who will be the next king? You?" The elder suddenly pointed to one of them and answered with a quick nod. "You? Or maybe you?" All of them denied such a responsibility, "We will not have a king, meaning it is the end." The younger council members looked at each other after hearing these words. They couldn't fully trust these elders, but the death of the king, and what that brought. Those things were evident. "I say... before…
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Hearing Yesan be outright confronted like this was new, even to Julius, who looked at the conversation from afar. The new candidate was a teacher who had climbed up the ranks quickly with his prowess in magic, and skill in teaching. His name... Jalls Silandra. Yesan looked at the rookie and grinned even wider. "Do you want the true answer or the stage answer..." Yesan deviously spoke, as Jalls suddenly felt a chilling feeling that caused a hint of cold sweat to form on his back. It was an…
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Before Lyrian could hear it, he had already fallen unconscious. Not only did his body no longer have the strength to stay awake, but after 100 fights back to back, virtually without any rest, he was beat up and ready to rest. But, on top of that, he was also happy. Proud of his work, and also proud that his thinking capabilities allowed him to surface at the final, most crucial climax of what seemed like his entire life. In the heat of the battle, having no other choice after the king…
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It all made sense now, why the king had calmed down, but what hadn't made sense, was how in the hell a creature was immune to magic! From what Lyrian read in Illstria in the library, magic was the very foundation of creation and reality itself. To be not affected by such a thing... a reality-breaking curse that must have been... "It was a curse that wasn't with him since birth, but was given to him by a wandering passerby who went by the name "Cronos Helnish" whose actions resulted in a prophecy…
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"Father?" Lyrian also suddenly said, confused. Out of everything he expected, this was not the outcome that was even close to his imagination. Silvus raised an eyebrow in confusion, as he tilted his head black slightly, "Father?" Spade was no less confused, "Did it just say, father? How did he..." He didn't continue speaking, simply looking at Lyrian holding the heart. The crowd of examinees now finished fighting the magma beasts that rampaged them, also noticed the situation and were perplexed by…
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Uis looked back up from the ground, shocked at what the foolish peasant was spouting toward the two royals. However, his eyes widened further as his mouth gaped slightly when he realized they didn't have any reaction whatsoever to Lyrian after he called them both fools. 'That kid... who the hell is he!?' He exclaimed to himself in confusion, 'To have that much respect from those two, what am I missing here?' "Come out! Galadral! Huragal! Ragahal!" The king suddenly bellowed at the top of his rough…
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