Chapter 205: Black
Caesar's gaze was calm, and he slowly walked out of the black flames that swirled around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is still a little bit of flame attached to his body, as if the god of fire is in the world, descending to the mortal world.
There was no trace of emotion in his gaze, just walking towards Manstein not far away.
Manstein's eyes filled with disbelief. Who would have thought that Caesar would be unscathed under such an attack?
The originally noisy auditorium was silent at this time. Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure that had stepped out of the flames.
Caesar looked at Manstein, but his eyes without a trace of emotion were the biggest provocation to Manstein.
Manstein's face turned fierce, his arms shook, and the bright red flames rushed towards Caesar like a rushing wave.
Looking at the overwhelming flames, this time, Caesar moved.
He slowly stretched out his right hand and pointed his palm towards the flames in the sky.
With a slight wave of his palm, in an instant, the black flame from hell instantly bloomed into the most gorgeous flower.
The flames were engulfed.
"Impossible......"
Manstein saw that his flames were completely useless to Caesar, but he was still unwilling to give up. I saw him wave his hands continuously, and the flames crossed the sky like brilliant meteors, constantly surging towards Caesar who was approaching step by step.
Caesar didn't even look at the flames that were rushing towards him, and the flames spontaneously swelled up, silently destroying all of Manstein's attacks.
At this moment, Caesar seemed to be an invincible existence.
"Da, da, da......"
Every step of Caesar was like stepping on Manstein's heart, shattering his dignity one by one.
"Da!"
Eventually, Caesar stood before Manstein.
"How?"
Caesar asked silently.
"What?"
Manstein was a little confused.
"How does it feel to be crushed by someone?"
Caesar's tone was calm, as if he were talking to an old friend for many years.
But Manstein didn't think so, he only felt that Caesar was humiliating him. How should he answer such a question?
Manstein was speechless for a long time, and could only look at Caesar fiercely. If eyes could kill, then Caesar didn't know how many times he had died.
At this time, the two stood opposite each other.
At such a distance, even the extremely offensive Manstein did not dare to shoot at will.
And so it slowly reached an impasse.
"Are you here to avenge your friend?"
A forced smile appeared on Manstein's face, and he kept an eye on Caesar's every move, ready to strike at any moment.
Caesar shook his head and said lightly:
"There's no revenge, I just want to win. But if that gives my friends some confidence, then what's not to do?"
Listening to Caesar's words, Manstein smiled miserably:
"It turns out that you have been hiding your strength before. It looks like you're going back and forth with anyone, but in fact, none of them can get through a round under you if you want to. ”
Caesar shook his head again:
"Hidden strength? That me and now this me are all me, but I just made two different choices. ”
Caesar's answer left Manstein confused, completely confused by what he was saying.
However, Manstein didn't care what Caesar was saying.
There was only one word in his mind all the time, and that was - "win"!
While the two were talking, Manstein was suddenly attacked.
His toes touched the ground, and he distanced himself from Caesar by the instant burst of flames.
Manstein, who was in mid-air, raised his hands to the sky.
The bright red fire elemental visible to the naked eye continued to converge between his hands, and the fireballs that spewed tongues of fire grew larger and larger above Manstein's head, and soon obscured the entire sky.
Caesar remained in place, unhurried.
He slowly reached out and pointed his palm towards Manstein in mid-air.
"Hah!"
The fireball in the sky rushed to the ring with a roar from Manstein.
Even the spectators sitting outside the magic shield felt the wave after wave of heat.
The terrifying flames instantly engulfed the entire ring.
And at this time, Caesar also shot at the same time.
The quiet flame is like a lotus blooming alone in the hollow valley, blooming lonely with its beauty and blooming with its blackness.
The boundless darkness is not menacing, there is no might. In the blink of an eye, the heavens and the earth were shrouded in darkness.
Everyone just felt that their eyes were dark.
The black flames will burn all over the earth.
Above the ring, black engulfs everything.
At the moment when the flames erupted, the protection mechanism of the ring suddenly shone brightly.
The alarm sounded suddenly, and all protective measures were immediately activated. The referee on the side was like a great enemy, and he was stunned to see the black flames that suddenly covered the sky.
The instructors sitting in the audience were equally shocked to look at the black flame that gave people a huge sense of oppression, wondering if they could take this trick if it was themselves.
The "Ten Heroes" all looked cautiously, looking at the brilliant bloom of Youyan.
In their hearts, at the same time, a somewhat hesitant voice told them that the level of magic released by Caesar had exceeded the limit of the great magician.
"He's already ...... Magician?"
Clovis stammered, apparently unsure.
The others didn't answer what he meant, and their eyes were fixed on the ring.
You know, in the Royal Higher School of Magic, as long as you reach the level of a great magician, you can graduate. In the academy, many freshman tutors are only at the level of great magicians. And now, right in front of their eyes, a new student at the level of a magician appeared, how could it not be surprising.
The current Caesar is no longer the same as before, which makes people feel a little surprised, and it seems that there are some new students who have some strength but will not be taken seriously.
No one would say that he got attention on his girlfriend Nicole.
Of course, Caesar didn't care about that.
Alfonso once said that standing on the stage of the entire continent that belonged to young people, the Sword Sect level could be regarded as having the qualifications to compete for that only peak.
And the Magus is where it all began.
Even among the "Ten Masters", how many people have such a standard? I'm afraid only they know.
The flames from hell are menacing, and they are fleeting.
Caesar didn't want to hurt anyone.
Under his fine control, the flame was retracted and released freely. In an instant, the blackness that obscured the sky receded like a tide.
Caesar remained in that position, his outstretched right hand still there.
Manstein, on the other hand, lost consciousness in the moment he was swallowed by the flames.
Smoke was pouring from all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be burned.
However, it is not life-threatening.
Caesar slowly lowered his arm, never looked at his opponent again, and turned away.
Didn't even listen to the referee announce his victory.
None of this made sense to him.
Eleven places for the Royal Higher Academy of Magic to participate in the Macedonian Empire's Demon Martial Arts Contest have been decided!