Chapter Eighty-Three: The Heart of the Sea Beast

On the duel stage, the advantages and disadvantages have undergone a shocking reversal, not only the two people on the field are thrilling, but the people in the audience are also enthusiastic.

"Cizer, come on, don't disgrace our empire!"

"Good boy, I'm optimistic about you! I bought you to win! Be careful not to lose!"

"him!"

......

On the high platform at the top of the audience, the cardinal pope turned his head to look at Princess Serena, who was still indifferent, and said with a smile.

"Your Highness Princess, do you have any questions about the outcome of this battle now?"

Princess Serena ran a strand of long white hair between her fingers, playing with the ends of her hair from time to time. After hearing the voice of the Cardinal Pope, she turned her head and smiled.

"There is no doubt that it will be Nat who will win in the end. Serena's tone was so charming with confidence that anyone who heard her say such a somewhat tough thing not felt rude, but felt that there was a unique charm in her.

"But here's where our people have the upper hand. ”

"Nat will win, I believe him!" Serena said firmly, without the slightest waver.

The Cardinal Pope couldn't help but wonder as he looked at Serena who was looking down again.

"Okay...... Let's see how far these two little guys can go. ”

His Majesty was silent, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had fallen asleep. But the Cardinal Pope noticed that his right index finger had been tapping regularly on the armrest of the throne, making a slight thump.

Your Majesty, you still love to worry so much......

At this time, Cizer looked at the swarthy boy in front of him and activated the magic formation on the "devil's claw".

Pale golden light lit up on the pitch-black gauntlets in turn, like a glow shining in a crack, lighting up the darkness.

This is a new formation, and for its sake, Cizer even reforged the "Devil's Claw", adding a lot of cherished alchemy materials.

There's something in it called secret gold.

Unlike Mithril, which is widely used, Mithril is not known for its excellent conductivity of mana, but it has an advantage over other materials.

Sturdy!

As long as a sword can be infused with a little secret gold, it can be called a peerless sword embryo. The rest is an alchemist with extremely deep alchemical attainments, and he has engraved a powerful formation pattern for it.

Because it is strong, it can carry a more powerful magic array.

Four-star magic array, glorious realm!

I saw a golden magic array gradually spread from under Cizer's feet, and soon, the mysterious pattern covered the entire dueling table.

The fiery aura emanated from the magic array, making everyone in the audience feel the heat.

"This kind of thing

Magic Circle...... It's not just three stars, isn't it? It's a primary professional competition!

"It's still a rare light-type magic, and it's very demanding for the caster!"

"It's not a violation, using powerful magic props also requires the consumption of mana, and magic props that exceed five stars can drain the mana of a three-star professional in an instant. Therefore, general four-star props are allowed to be used. An onlooker who knows a thing or two about the rules said.

Even the audience who is far away can feel the power of this magic array, so you can imagine what the swarthy boy in the magic array feels like now.

Hot, dry, and their own magic seems to be assimilated!

The swarthy boy's best water magic was greatly suppressed in this situation.

But although his lips are chapped and his hair is curled, his eyes are still so clear, with a kind of unfazed bearing.

Many viewers are wondering why Cizer has already taken advantage just now, why do he still bother to release such a powerful magic array, is there any purpose?

Others don't know, but Cizer feels it very deeply, and the seemingly ordinary swarthy boy on the other side does not bring him a lot of pressure.

Cizer even felt like he was back on the battlefield of the Night Castle, and a sense of oppression arose in the face of the powerful Dryad.

This is a warning of God's blood!

Therefore, Cizer did not dare to be careless, and directly resorted to his strongest means, even if it consumed mana.

Just when everyone in the audience thought that the swarthy boy was about to lose, he spoke softly and said his first words since he entered.

"You're very strong, so I'll give it all my strength to compete. ”

The swarthy boy's voice was not as ordinary as he looked, and his words had a unique charm, like a song, echoing between the blue sky and the blue sea.

I saw that behind the swarthy young man, a vague shadow gradually emerged. It has dark blue scales, a golden horn like a spear, with a sharp smell, and a slender body with a smooth curve, with a natural beauty.

This is a beautiful and powerful tuna!

Cezel was on the verge of a great enemy, for the moment when the illusion took shape, he felt his radiant realm completely canceled out, the air regained its wetness, and his shirt quickly fit against his body from the dampness.

Rumble!

Cizer instantly increased the speed of mana infusion, and only then did he barely stretch the field within a foot in front of him. He knew that if he was in the opponent's field all the time, he would definitely be suppressed!

At this time, the phantom behind the swarthy boy had slowly infiltrated his body, causing his body to undergo a certain degree of abnormality.

A pair of blue fins appeared in his ear, in his hand

Blue fish scales also appeared on his arms, especially his eyes, which seemed to split into countless pupils.

Cezel felt a tsunami-like force rush down on him, requiring him to infuse his legs with divine power to keep his body from falling backwards.

On the high platform, Serena turned her head to look at the Cardinal Pope and patiently explained.

"This is a kind of magical beast of our South Seas, we use special magic to transplant their souls into human bodies, so that their magic has the special properties of sea beasts, and if necessary, we can also release the power of sea beasts. ”

Serena looked at the audience at Nat, who had become one with the azure realm, and added: "Gifted people can even directly inherit the innate magic of sea beasts, this kind of person is also quite rare in our South China Sea, and the recipient of natural ability is called 'Yode', which means person with the heart of a sea beast."

The cardinal pope was thoughtful, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at His Majesty the King, who was still pretending to be asleep, and didn't know what to think in his heart.

By this time, Nat had completed the release of his power and rushed towards Cizer on the other side of the dueling ring.

A huge splash of water spawned out of thin air, dragging Nat's body and boosting his already fast speed to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Cezel, holding the long stick he had picked up at some point.

"Hah!"

Nat slashed the stick from the top of Cezel's head, carrying a huge jet of water that looked from afar as if a butterfly was spreading its wings.

Rumble!

Cizer took the blow hard, and the temperature in the field instantly increased, and the evaporated water vapor obscured everyone's vision, leaving only a loud roar.

After a long time, when the fog on the dueling table lifted, the people let out exclamations and cheers.

"Beautiful!"

"Yay, we're victorious!"

Under everyone's gaze, only one person on the field was still standing, while the other had already fallen and was no longer moving.

And the one who is still standing is Cizer!

"Nat was unconscious and incapacitated. Cizer wins!"

Huge cheers came from the audience, and Cezel was drowned out by applause like a wave, and everyone celebrated. Although they don't know what has just happened, it can't stop their admiration and enthusiasm for the winner.

"Just ...... What's going on?" Serena looked at the unconscious Nat on the stage in disbelief, she couldn't imagine why Nat who had released the heart of the sea beast would be defeated so quickly.

"Who knows, maybe I accidentally hit my head. ”

His Majesty, who had been silent, suddenly spoke and said this in a joking tone.

It's just that his eyes kept on the dueling table below, as if he saw something interesting.