When the match started, Manstein didn't wait for a shot as he did last time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info This time, he took the lead.

Suddenly, a raging flame burst into the sky.

The crimson flames swept straight towards Caesar like a sweeping storm.

In the face of the raging flames that rushed towards him like a tsunami, Caesar's eyes still maintained that indifference. It's like an experienced sailor, facing the wind and waves on the sea.

In his eyes, it was as if the flames that rose to the sky did not exist at all.

Caesar stood there coldly, his eyes fixed on Manstein's figure.

The flames roared, drowning Caesar in a whisper of fire.

Many of the audience in the audience gasped when they saw this scene.

Is that the end of it?

Seeing Caesar's figure disappear into the raging flames, many people were stunned.

Is the much-anticipated final coming to an end with just one move from Manstein?

Everyone turned their eyes to the blazing red flame, waiting for what would happen next.

Manstein may seem arrogant and uninhibited, but he does not make the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Seeing his own flames engulfing Caesar, he still had no intention of stopping.

He stretched out the fingers of his right hand and drew a delicate arcane circle in the air.

The circle swirled with a fiery glow, and sparks sparked around it with tongues of fire. A burst of red light suddenly lit up, making it impossible to open one's eyes.

In a flicker of light, a huge flame battle axe suddenly emerged from the circle and leaped into the air.

The fangs of the flaming flaming are displayed above the battle axe, and the flames above the blade of the axe are ready to slice through the flesh of the enemy with ferocious flames.

Tsunami-like flames still permeated where Caesar stood. At this time, the huge flame battle axe had also come to the sky overhead.

It was too late, but it was too fast, and the tomahawk slashed down in an instant, slashing through a trail of flames in the air, and slashing straight down.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, the smoke filled the air.

The flaming battle axe slashed directly into the ring, and in an instant, rubble flew all over the sky.

Even with the help of the protection mechanism, Manstein's magic damage has been reduced, and it still caused such horrific damage to the ring.

Everyone pinched a cold sweat for Caesar, who had endured these attacks.

In this case, even the students in the special recruitment class were a little confused. The Caesar they knew should be more than that.

In the ring, the flames were swirling, and Caesar could not be seen at all.

As long as the protective mechanism did not fail, Caesar could not have been in danger of his life. But it's too quiet now.

Either way, Caesar should at least resist it.

This even made Albert a little suspicious that Manstein had played some tricks and done something unseemly. Otherwise, Caesar wouldn't have reacted at all.

The fire of the prairie was still burning, as if it were going to burn everything down.

Manstein's eyes flashed as he looked at the flames that rose from the ground and the flaming tomahawk that had slashed into the ring, and his hands kept waving.

Countless fireballs rained down on the burning flames.

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

The roar continued to sound, and even the entire ring trembled under Manstein's attack.

The students sitting in the audience could even feel the seats under them trembling with the fireballs that kept bombarding them.

The tragic sight in front of them made many people close their eyes. Even if they knew that with the protection of the protection mechanism, after the smoke cleared, there would be no bloody scene. But such an attack is so brutal that even if you rely on imagination, the consequences of being directly hit by such an attack make most people shudder.

While constantly throwing fireballs, the corners of Manstein's mouth finally showed a smile.

I didn't expect it to be solved so easily, but on the contrary, the other party underestimated the enemy?

In any case, only the victor is the ultimate justice.

It was he Manstein who was still standing in the ring, and the victory was ultimately his. Now that he has a ticket to the Imperial Tryout, the next step is to defeat Gilgamesh in the Tryout, and be ashamed of himself.

Everything is so beautiful.

The cautious Manstein, even though he was already fantasizing about the future, never stopped throwing fireballs from his hands.

The roar still rang out in the ring.

Albert looked at the ring filled with gunsmoke, but he couldn't see Caesar.

Is that the end of it?

Could it be that even Caesar could not be a match for the mighty Manstein?

Will both of them be defeated at the hands of this man?

......

After countless "yes", Albert silently lowered his head.

Also, Caesar's magic circuit had just healed, and he had only been able to practice magic for a few months. No matter how talented he is, how can he surpass the efforts of others for more than ten years in a matter of months? What's more, this time, his opponent is Manstein, who is also a genius.

At the end of the day, I expect too much.

When Manstein's flames burned his hopes again, this time, everyone fell silent.

Under such an offensive, Caesar still did not show any reaction.

It was as if he had completely disappeared into the flames.

In the ring, the referee watched from the sidelines, gauging the opportunity to stop Manstein from continuing his attack.

It stands to reason that there is still no reaction at this point, and the referee should have stopped it. But after all, this is the final, and you need to take a certain amount of risk to determine the winner of the game more fairly and impartially.

The referee was still frowning, feeling the energy fluctuations in the flames.

Time passed, and Caesar's breath was still not felt.

Almost......

The referee thought silently and was about to call a halt to the match and declare the winner.

And at this moment, the mutation was abrupt.

In the midst of the constant red flames, a faint black flame suddenly appeared.

This flame only silently appeared in the flames of Manstein, burning silently.

"Look! What's that?"

The constant shouts from the audience rekindled Albert's hope.

He looked up at the flames of the ring.

The black flames burned silently in the red flames.

What such a strange picture illustrates, no one knows.

Behind the stands, Gilgamesh shuddered unconsciously as he looked at the terrifying flames that seemed to come from hell.

"In the ...... of burning It's burning......"

"What are you talking about?"

Clovis asked Gilgamesh beside him with a frown.

And Gilgamesh didn't take his eyes off the black flame that burned in silence for a moment.

"That black flame...... It burns the flames of Manstein!"

Gilgamesh's words were astonishing, instantly attracting the attention of all the "Ten Heroes".

"What? The flames can burn again? You're not kidding me, are you?"

Hammer Raby looked incredulous.

On the other hand, above the ring, the dark flames in the red flames were still burning quietly. It's just that the black that seems to be imprinted in people's hearts is spreading, as if it wants to devour all the red.

Manstein stared at the spreading black, and finally repeated a few words:

"Impossible, impossible......"

The black flames surged out in an instant, and what little red was left was completely engulfed. The heavy black stayed there silently, without a great momentum, and did not rush towards the enemy with teeth and claws, just remained quietly like that. It is like a giant beast from the distant past, after the vicissitudes of life, looking at the tiny ant in front of it lightly.

It seems that in front of it, all things in the world are only worthy of being called "all living beings".

That's right, this black flame is Caesar's ghostly flame.

In the silent black flame, a figure was stepping out step by step.

The terrifying black flame was quietly wrapped around him.