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Magic Imperium (part 8)
After so much memorizing and reading each interesting spell carefully, making sure not to miss anything important. That’s when he found a spell he thought was very unique. “Hmm, this spell should do well in the mist of battle, but would probably be troublesome in a duel…I should save it for an emergency if a situation calls for such a spell”
Cyrel took a Sharpe and wrote in the first page that was blank:
“In Memory of Haru Mizu”
Once written, Exius placed it back in his pocket and made his way to the dueling class that was just about to begin. A 3rd year duelist had stepped onto the stage ready to take on all challengers. A few were speechless to watch a 1st year go up against a wizard two years ahead of him.
“Welcome noob, what’s your name?” Just then a student in the crowd near the ring responded: “Do you not know who that is? That’s Exius Cyrel, the freshmen that fought with mages against a legion of undead. He also is said to have been invited to join the golden wand by their lord himself!”
The boy laughed. Exius looked at him, he had long white hair that went down to his shoulders, light pink eyes that seem to sparkle like gems and he wore a mix of battle armor yet cloak as well, something an assassin would wear. “Well Exius, I see the fools of this school believe your little bluff…However, I don’t. I can see right past your little lie. I will prove you’re nothing but a fake here and now!”
The confident duelist raised his hand up as a sharp piece of ice formed a few feet above him, it’s tip directed toward the opponent. Exius awaited for his target to shoot the ice pillar toward him. (Strange, why isn’t he putting his guard up, or preparing an attack as well!? No matter, I shall strike him down with a single strike!) The wizard thought.
Their audience watched as the ice spear went right for Cyrel’s abdomen. That’s when…It shattered into pieces of ice the size of mere pebbles. His fans cheered with an uproar from the growing excitement while his attacker stood there for nearly a minute before preparing his next move. “No, you won’t make me look like a fool! My name is Takashita Zonon, and I will prove my superiority!”
His combatant clinched his fist, purple electricity began swarming around his body.(Looks like he’s using a boosting spell to multiply is capabilities) Takashita charged his target with super-human speed. Exius sealed his left hand with holy magic, covering it with a golden light. His attacker threw a powerful blow right for the boy's face. Just before contact, Cyrel stopped it with his protected arm.
Their clash shook the room with immense force. Right before the duelist could attack once more, his challenger smacked Zonon’s hand out of the way, aiming his hand at the man's abdomen. “Wind magic: colossal push!” An abrupt force of wind launched his attacker across the stage into the barrier just in front of the teacher’s desk. Takashita grinded his teeth in anger from being treated as a low-class caster. “I’ve had enough! This is my final and best attack! Multiplication! Suddenly the stage filled with clones of the wizard. Exius smirked. “please tell me you have something better than just making copies of yourself”
“Take this!” Zonon and his duplicates that circled the caster, all fired purple strikes of lightning right for Cyrel. The first-year caster raised his hand at the coming attacks, all the bolts of lightning were absorbed into his hand. “Lightning smash!” Exius struck the ground with the absorbed power multiplying his strength 20 times. The entire Arena shatter to pieces in a massive Shockwave destroying all of the duelist’s duplications while sending him smashing into the barrier.
Their spectators we’re shocked to...
Cyrel took a Sharpe and wrote in the first page that was blank:
“In Memory of Haru Mizu”
Once written, Exius placed it back in his pocket and made his way to the dueling class that was just about to begin. A 3rd year duelist had stepped onto the stage ready to take on all challengers. A few were speechless to watch a 1st year go up against a wizard two years ahead of him.
“Welcome noob, what’s your name?” Just then a student in the crowd near the ring responded: “Do you not know who that is? That’s Exius Cyrel, the freshmen that fought with mages against a legion of undead. He also is said to have been invited to join the golden wand by their lord himself!”
The boy laughed. Exius looked at him, he had long white hair that went down to his shoulders, light pink eyes that seem to sparkle like gems and he wore a mix of battle armor yet cloak as well, something an assassin would wear. “Well Exius, I see the fools of this school believe your little bluff…However, I don’t. I can see right past your little lie. I will prove you’re nothing but a fake here and now!”
The confident duelist raised his hand up as a sharp piece of ice formed a few feet above him, it’s tip directed toward the opponent. Exius awaited for his target to shoot the ice pillar toward him. (Strange, why isn’t he putting his guard up, or preparing an attack as well!? No matter, I shall strike him down with a single strike!) The wizard thought.
Their audience watched as the ice spear went right for Cyrel’s abdomen. That’s when…It shattered into pieces of ice the size of mere pebbles. His fans cheered with an uproar from the growing excitement while his attacker stood there for nearly a minute before preparing his next move. “No, you won’t make me look like a fool! My name is Takashita Zonon, and I will prove my superiority!”
His combatant clinched his fist, purple electricity began swarming around his body.(Looks like he’s using a boosting spell to multiply is capabilities) Takashita charged his target with super-human speed. Exius sealed his left hand with holy magic, covering it with a golden light. His attacker threw a powerful blow right for the boy's face. Just before contact, Cyrel stopped it with his protected arm.
Their clash shook the room with immense force. Right before the duelist could attack once more, his challenger smacked Zonon’s hand out of the way, aiming his hand at the man's abdomen. “Wind magic: colossal push!” An abrupt force of wind launched his attacker across the stage into the barrier just in front of the teacher’s desk. Takashita grinded his teeth in anger from being treated as a low-class caster. “I’ve had enough! This is my final and best attack! Multiplication! Suddenly the stage filled with clones of the wizard. Exius smirked. “please tell me you have something better than just making copies of yourself”
“Take this!” Zonon and his duplicates that circled the caster, all fired purple strikes of lightning right for Cyrel. The first-year caster raised his hand at the coming attacks, all the bolts of lightning were absorbed into his hand. “Lightning smash!” Exius struck the ground with the absorbed power multiplying his strength 20 times. The entire Arena shatter to pieces in a massive Shockwave destroying all of the duelist’s duplications while sending him smashing into the barrier.
Their spectators we’re shocked to...
