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Published at 14th of October 2021 01:46:12 PM


Chapter 266: 266

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Annoyed, and angered, Juin retaliated by sending a new spell that he had mastered easily; one that he could draw in his Soul Dimension in split second. 

"Fire Blades!" 

That's right! He learned from watching Luca and created a new spell on his own even without the help of Lucifer. 

Flaming crescent-like blades rushed toward the wind blades that Luca sent out, clashing with them. Even though these blades were created from non-solid elements, but when they clashed, it was as if they were solid metals as sparks flew everywhere. 

"What the hell is going on?!" one of the spectators yelled. 

The sudden infighting took everyone aback, especially given the fact that they were facing such a mythical opponent. 

"Guys!" Wolfe g.r.o.a.n.e.d. "Stop fighting! Our opponent is there!" he yelled as he pointed at the dragon that had stopped in midair and was looking at them with a curious gaze. 

However, his words fell on deaf ears as those two continued battling it out. 

"Give me back my full strength!" Luca roared as he punched both his fists out, "Wind fists!" 

Two gigantic fists formed from wind moved at an incredible speed toward Juin.

"Flaming fists!" Juin roared, throwing out two equally gigantic fists toward Luca.

The four fists, two of flames and two of winds, charged at each other, creating a loud explosion and either blasted those in the battle stage back or forced them to create shields to protect themselves from being flung into midair. 

"What the hell are those two doing…?" the dragon asked the crown prince telepathically. 

"I heard that's bad blood between those two…" said the Crown Prince. 

"Don't get distracted! I'm still here!" 

The roar caused the Crown Prince to raise an eyebrow, but he did not look over. 

By using the power of the explosion earlier, Wolfe had jumped up into midair, and with his claws out, he was ready to stab them into the dragon. 

BAM!

"Urgh!" Wolfe g.r.o.a.n.e.d as he rubbed his c.h.e.s.t with one hand while using his other hand to keep himself from falling to the ground by stabbing them into the protective dome. He then glared at those two who were still fighting and sighed inwardly while thinking, "Am I really going to be in a team with them?" 

BAM!

BAM! 

BAM!

Juin and Luca's attacks were on par with each other, and no one could get an advantage over the other. 

Meanwhile, Wolfe did not cease his attack on the dragon even though he knew that he was weak against it. Not only was he at a place that was disadvantageous for him, especially given the fact that he could not shapeshift, he was also being pulled down by his two idiotic teammates who could not read the situation and put their own grudges aside for the common goal. 

"I have had enough!" Juin suddenly roared after deflecting another wind attack from Luca, "PHOENIX ARROWS!!!" 

He raised his left hand up in the air, and a crimson spell diagram appeared on it, becoming as big as him in a split second. 

And three flaming arrows that exuded an extremely powerful fire aura then appeared on them. Three crimson phoenixes with black veins-like lines on their bodies appeared in midair, flying around Juin with their wings spread wide apart as if they were protecting him.

"Three?!" Mr. Tucker, who was in the special spectator seat, stood up abruptly when he saw the three flaming arrows. "Back when we first met, he was only able to call upon one. I know that he has improved a lot since then, but to this level? This is not normal!"

His fists subconsciously clenched up as he looked at his only student, who had now become a stranger again to him. 

At that time, he already thought that the arrow was extremely magnificent and wasn't something that a normal human who had recently been possessed could conjure. And now… Truth be told, he was starting to get slightly afraid of his student. Talent or whatnot, this was not a strength that a teenage boy who had not been through many life and death battles should possess. Not to mention, the huge reserve of soul power was that was undoubtedly needed to pull out three of those arrows. 

"Just who are you…" Tucker murmured to himself. 

And he was not the only one. 

Lann, Presley, and everyone there who recognized the strength in those arrows were murmuring the same words as well. If it wasn't because everyone's attention was on the phoenixes, they would have seen the greedy expression on Presley's otherwise charming look.

And Soren, who was watching in the special seat with Lann, felt a heavy unknown pressure pressing down upon him, forcing him to kneel. In order not to submit to it, he had to grab onto the railing tightly. Even so, he could not remain unaffected. His eyes narrowed and sharpened, sharp talons protruded out of his every nail, and feathers were appearing on the sides of his face and neck.

Outside, every beast within the vicinity of 100 km, suddenly looked over in the direction of the royal arena and stopped moving.

Even Cyrus, who was already near to the royal prison, suddenly looked over. He had felt this before, so he knew it was Juin. But this time, the feeling of submitting himself was stronger, and his human eyes shifted into beast mode. With a frown, he quickly shook his head, and his eyes returned back to normal, and he quickly dashed into the shadows. 

Yet the person who caused all this was fully unaware of it. 

"You… You…" Wolfe nearly vomited blood as he tried to fight the urge of bowing down to Juin. He could not understand this power. 

But the dragon could.




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