Chapter Forty-Seven: Under the Fangs
Rheinfel's words were sonorous and powerful, and they slammed into Suzeren's soul sea.
Such words, in the eyes of many, may really be just nonsense.
Even if he is as strong as Rheinfel, even if he is as talented as a solver, to confront the Rosemold family is tantamount to shaking a tree.
But Su Zeren heard an inexplicable sense of oppression, as if the young man in front of him, who was still just a student, really had the strength to shake the first family of the empire.
Where does this sense of oppression come from? Even Suzeraine himself could not figure it out.
Throughout the ages, the only people who could single-handedly fight against a behemoth like the Rosemold family were probably the only people who had reached that realm, right?
And that realm, for thousands of years, only one person has reached it.
Ultra Magus!
Suzerren gritted his teeth to dispel the humiliating feeling.
"Don't do it yourself!" Suzerren snorted coldly and brushed his sleeves away.
He didn't plan to watch the next game because the results were already clear.
At the moment of turning around, his eyes suddenly narrowed, the corners of his eyes twitched, and even if he didn't want to admit it, he still felt the oppression from Rheinfel.
This sense of oppression may be the same as the person he brought to the Xinghui Royal Academy just now?
"Damn!" Suzeren's pupils suddenly dilated, and he had to hurry up and raise his state to the top before tomorrow arrived.
Rheinfel looked at his departing back, his eyes slightly closed, and there was a little more thought in his eyes.
At this time, the third game of the Empire Quarterfinals also officially began.
The two colleges facing each other can be described as rivals,
O'Cline Academy, belonging to the military faction of the Central Theater of Operations, the vast majority of the students will become officers and soldiers of the Central Army, and the future is limitless, and O'Cline's prestige is also like thunder, even if he has withdrawn from the Imperial Army and the Magic Alliance, there is still a huge deterrent.
Garland Academy, which belongs to the military faction of the Southern Theater of Operations, is an important source of supplementary talent for the Southern Army.
As a bulwark in the south, Garand Province's core city is located in the southernmost part of the province, bordering the territory of the orcs.
Although the two academies belong to the same military faction, the competition between the five military regions is also extremely fierce, and the competition between the military academies is also related to the honor of the military regions.
The grievances between Garland College and O'Clion College have been staged many times over the past few decades, each with its own advantages and disadvantages, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.
But the results of this year's competition seem to have been decided.
As the favorite to win the championship, Garand Academy has such an existence as the Four Heavenly Kings of Garand, even though one of the miracles of divine light, 'Eternal Shield' Verel Stead has left, but the fifth member 'Dream Ripple' Isabel has already proven her strength in previous matches.
This year's Garand Academy is known as the strongest ever!
However, many viewers in the imperial capital still have huge expectations for O'Cline Academy, although O'Cline Academy's results in the Central Theater Competition are slightly worse, but the overall level of the Central Theater is much higher than that of other theaters after all, and the gold content is also extremely high!
And the captain of this year's O'Clion Academy team is the 'Black Fang' Tambur Fira, who has been selected for the Imperial Special Forces - Beast Gods, as a person who has been trained and performed in the army, his strength is unfathomable, far surpassing the other four members. And his best speed attack and assassination abilities are also considered to be the most restrained style of Alkena's wizard type.
Many people believe that if it weren't for the overall weakness of the team, Tamble would have been able to challenge for the throne at the pinnacle of the Empire.
The floating light flowed, enveloping the members of the two academies and disappearing into Hou Zhantai.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but move to the light curtain, in the ruins of the high mountain that had just been destroyed by Suzeren, there was no gravel, no sand, because the entire mountain had become a piece of powder, piled up into a fine sand dune.
Alkena stood on it, and he was faced with the 'Black Fang' Tambur.
It was a tall young man, wearing a close-fitting black soft armor, which set off the strength and sturdiness, the muscles on his body were smooth, and there was almost no trace of fat, which was obviously obtained by hard training. His eyebrows are like horizontal knives, his eyes are like cheetahs, and his face looks quite traces of time, not like a teenager at all.
This is the appearance that only people who have experienced a hundred battles and experienced life and death will have.
"Arcane Monarch......" Tambull sneered, a hint of disdain in his eyes, "The flower in the ivory tower dares to be the king." ”
Hearing this, Alkena smiled faintly and disagreed, "There are thousands of paths to magic guidance, and you are not the only one who can go further. ”
When Tambur heard this, he still sneered, "As a member of the military, you are hiding in an ivory tower, don't you feel ashamed?"
The corners of Alkena's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes gradually closed, "Although I said that you are not the only one who can go further, it does not mean that I have not walked your path......"
As Alkena spoke, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the breezy temperament on his body changed suddenly, and he was extremely fierce in an instant.
Murderous!
It was a murderous aura that was stronger than Tambull, like a heavenly sword, like a frost sword, with a bone-chilling chill, straight through the bottom of Tambull's heart.
Tambur's expression changed dramatically, "You ......"
"I think you're too sharp. Alkena's gaze suddenly calmed, and his momentum changed again, "It's not a good thing to be in a hurry to show your fangs. Whether on the battlefield or in military circles, it is very important to know when to restrain and what to publicize. ”
Tamble's face was extremely ugly, his teeth were clenched, he thought he was an advantage point, but he was mercilessly attacked by Alkena, and there was no room to fight back.
The audience outside the venue was also amazed, Alkena's aura was definitely not something that could be copied.
That seemingly quiet and atmospheric boy has also been tempered on the battlefield?
Rheinfel was also extremely surprised, Alkena was hiding too deeply, so deep that he couldn't even see a clue.
"What an Arcane King!" Tamble's eyes twitched, "Don't be too complacent, wait until I get rid of you, then I'll clean up your teammates, the victory is still mine!"
As Tambull spoke, his body bowed slightly, his breath abruptly constricted, and he looked plain, but he was ready to go.
At that moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky.
It was the voice of defeat.
One, two, three, four......
Tambur's eyes widened in disbelief as he listened.
Because the names that the voice was pronouncing were all members of their O'Clion House.
In the short time he had been talking to Alkena, he had lost all of them?
Tambur's heart fell into the abyss!
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The second more.
(End of chapter)