Having obtained a sample of Yasen’s aura and blood, a proud smile bloomed on Zilan’s face. He was excited, not because of the sample which to be honest he collected simply due to the fact that it was convenient, he didn’t have anything planned for it yet. No, what made Zilan excited was the fact that he had reached this …

The audience, Judge, the ten finalists were all staring at Zilan in wonder. They all had the same thought in their minds, ‘You do know that if the tournament ends, you win right?’ No one could understand his reasoning however, this didn’t mean that they couldn’t guess. “Hehehe, he probably wishes to get revenge for Fujo.” Said one person. “No, …

Zilan rushed towards the unconscious Fujo and placed a healing pill into his mouth. A few moments passed before he finally awakened, face pale and coughing erratically, but still his life wasn’t in any danger nor did he seem to have any permanent injuries. “Don’t do that again.” Reprimanded Zilan. “Your skill in manipulation is too sorry for you to …

The temperature suddenly dropped. An icy mist enshrouded Yasen as he coldly stared at Fujo. “Tsk, tsk, the soul-compression stage truly is impressive.” Commented Fujo as he watched the swirling cold mist. Yasen silently snorted stretching out his hand and pointing towards Fujo. “Calm Avalanche.” He whispered. A powerful torrent of Beast Force was sent into the mist causing it …

The counterfeit Rain Drizzle technique Zilan employed was something that many in the audience could not understand. ‘How can a Half Breed in the Tempering stage move that fast?’ Needless to say, none of them could figure out exactly how his ‘Divine Ability of speed’ worked either. If one were paying real close attention though, even if they might not …

Above Zilan’s head a scene resembling a painting could be seen. Glistening, illusionary, mystical raindrops that appeared to embody the very laws of water surrounded him. The raindrops did not fall to the ground, instead they hovered above the surface of the stage slowly rotating around him. As they circled him, their numbers quickly began dwindling, from a few hundred, …

Seeing Reile’s sorry figure, the crowd was stunned silent however, after but a moment they were back to their usual ways. “Despicable! If you have so much strength why the hell didn’t you use it from the beginning?” Shouted a confused spectator. “It’s like I said, he’s purposely disgracing our traditions.” Answered an enraged Beast. “That shameless bastard! He doesn’t …

The next day. Today was the day of the finals and everyone had already arrived in their seats. The scale of attendance could not be compared to the previous days as this time even Elders had come to observe the performance of this new crop of Fire Guardians. Of course even an idiot would be able to figure out that …

In the same manner that he defeated Domin, Fujo dominated the rest of his opponents, in the process going undefeated. His opponents were not weak, in fact they were the strongest anyone in the top ten had faced thus far yet he still proved that none of that mattered. Just like all the geniuses before him, he showed that common …

“Stima Ndogo, come forward.” Ordered Judge. “As the highest ranked person in this group, you can choose to either face all nine of your opponents consecutively or take a rest in between. Remember, you will only be awarded one chance to rest and should you take it, the reward you receive at the end of the tournament should you qualify …