Shocked, Priscilla Stone quickly turned her head and then her body.
But it was too late.
BANG!
By then, Amber’s fist had brutally pounded onto her chest.
Priscilla’s chest caved in, and her back arched out while her body flew to the other side of the stage, where a ghost-like figure had been waiting. Her flaming leg smashed the already dizzy Priscilla violently onto the ground.
BAM! Crack!
It was instant K.O.
”Eh????” Sounds filled the arena as they were shocked by what happened.
Most of those present were surprised that the match ended so quickly.
Even Miss Quinn was shocked by the result of the fight. She had expected Priscilla to win the fight after a tough exchange, but contrary to her expectation, the opposite happened. Amber was the one to win by completely trashing her opponent; it was an overwhelming victory. If this was a console game, it should have been a flawless victory.
Finally, Quinn got over her surprise had announced the result of the fight. Amber was declared the winner while medics came to retrieve Priscilla and immediately brought her toward the infirmary.
The contestants for the next match were already on the stage.
Immediately Delia Solon stood opposite Eleanor Windsor, the princess of the Wind Elves.
”Start” Their teacher announced the beginning of the match.
Delia’s expression changed to that of a hunter preparing to hunt her prey; she attacked by holding her twin black daggers in a cross shape as she executed her skill called [Silent Walk].
She disappeared and reappeared not too far behind Eleanor; a wind cross blade was sent toward her. Eleanor also turned around and executed a Wind cross slash offsetting Delia’s attack with her twin white daggers. Astonished, they looked at each other because there were all using twin daggers with the same design and length (15 inches in blade length. Fine blade decorated with leaves on the blade); the only difference was the color. It seemed that the daggers had the same origins, but that was not the point now because they were fighting; everything would be discussed afterward.
Sighing, the two distanced themselves from each other; Eleanor, by altering the wind, became fast and invisible; she attacked Delia from all sides with her twin white daggers sending a hurricane of wind slash.
Meanwhile, Delia immediately performs [Wind armor], an armor made of wind covered her body; after that, she also became fast, directly clashing with Eleanor’s attacks by evading some wind slashes; she enhanced her hearing by detecting Eleanor’s location she created an [Air Bullet].
Hundred air bullets were sent toward Eleanor’s location, forcing her to come out from hiding; the two exchanged a hundred moves at a fast speed.
*Clang* *Clang* *Clang*
Sometimes becoming invisible, their exchanges ended in a draw as the two looked rather haggard with many light cuts on their battle suits; nobody managed to gain the upper hand in their exchanges.
Eleanor was getting tired and didn’t wish to drag out the fight any further.
Because of the twin’s dagger, she must go back to search for an answer. She must know why Delia from the Dark elves had identical daggers to her family heirloom.
”Let’s end this!” Eleanor declared.
After that, she clapped her hand, creating two Wind tornadoes; combining them, it became a Giant tornado. She called that technique [Wind Armageddon] because it could cut all things around her, leaving only desolation and ruins in its wake. She was already at the edge of the stage before sending the giant tornado toward Delia; everything was shredded in pieces by the giant tornado; even the solid ground started to have cut it, and the temperature started falling to alarming degrees.
Delia’s expression became extremely serious as she chanted.
[Last Wind Requiem]
She extended each hand which held the twin black daggers to the left and right; the wind was generated from her body, forming a cyclone with her at the center; it started to absorb the nearby wind fueling it, the cyclone with Delia at the center clashed directly with Eleanor huge tornado, there were huge booming sounds.
Everything shook; even the protective shield was not spared; the shock traveled until it reached the spectators’ area. This showed how destructive the two clashing forces were.
Back on the stage, there was a stalemate for a few seconds between the two before Delia cyclone started to devour the huge tornado and slowly extinguish it; the cyclone also started to decrease in size.
Eleanor, at the edge of the ring, started to panic, knowing that, at this rate, she would lose; almost running out of jus after performing that rather exhausting move, she bit her thumb, and blood started to flow out, using it as a medium she sends two huge vertical wind blades which look red. Those attacks head toward the already decreasing cyclone; the two huge blood wind blades cut through the cyclone, tearing it apart. Waiting for the visibility to clear up, Eleanor was already sure of her victory; everything started to become clear as she waited to witness the sorry state of Delia, instead, it was a black dagger covered in blood that greeted her coming straight toward her left eye, panicking she almost fell from the stage when was avoiding, she didn’t manage to catch her breath before sensing a cold dark blade on her throat followed by Delia’s voice.
”It’s a checkmate, Eleanor”.
Going back a little to when Eleanor was executing her secret technique, Delia sensed a deep crisis because of the incoming blood wind blades; she also performed her secret technique, firstly by altering the wind to become invisible, shifting her invisible body covered in wind armor to avoid the attack, and secondly coating her black dagger in her blood containing her wind power, she sent it to attack toward Eleanor left eye knowing that she would evade, she used the bloody evaded black dagger as an anchor(a portal) to perform her secret technique called [Wind Dimensional Jumps] she appeared behind Eleanor by catching the bloody evaded black dagger, held the second black dagger again her throat thus checkmating her. That was a beautiful move; Delia loves to fight like she loved freedom. She was what people call a genius. Alvinia, who had discovered this, immediately put her under after her reincarnation; Delia was a real genius regarding fighting.
The fight ended in Delia’s victory as Eleanor recognized that. It was her loss by underestimating Delia’s creativity when it came to fighting. The crowd was rather silent, because that last move(secret technique) of Delia, if it could be used freely many times, things would be awful while facing her; even her [Last Wind Requiem] was also dangerous, more than Eleanor’s big tornado because Delia move can use the wind around her to fuel her cyclone to become powerful and more destructive. The wind is the air; it is everywhere, thus making it difficult to offset that move.
”Great fight, great technique, Delia Solon, even here I was caught off guard by that last technique of yours. The match ended up in Delia Solon’s victory. ” Miss Asmodeus said; following her words Daneel, Leon’s right-hand man, the one in charge of the now destroyed Vermillion gang, and the wolf demi-human went up on the stage.
Miss Quinn announced the beginning of the fight, and immediately Daneel acted; he appeared behind Snow and unleashed his gravity domain acquired thanks to his Earth origin attribute; however, to his disappointment, Snow had disappeared, and he was unable to locate her even his spirit perception deployed.
Snow appeared at the other side of the stage; she remembered last night’s conversation; that man had told her to produce some result if she wished for her father, the emperor, to be saved, he even hinting that if she performed well, she could even save her mother and other siblings, meaning he had also targeted them. She could only obey as she was not powerful as him.
‘Ah! I can’t only obey. Humans are all despicable.’
Snow mumbled as she turned around.
“But for now, there are things I must take care of.”
Daneel’s pupils dilated as, at the same moment, she appeared before him and grabbed her head.
Bam!
She thrashed her face into the ground, bursting it with pieces of stones and concrete. Before he could release a cry, she pulled her out and tossed her into the air. She followed him in the air, her knee crashing into his belly.
Daneel’s mouth fell open, and blood sprayed out.
He tumbled to the ground, his body convulsing with pain.
“Ple…please spare me!” Daneel begged. The pain had wiped out any confidence he had before the start of this fight, replacing it with the sensation of approaching death.
“And why would I do such a thing?”
Snow asked with a deadpan expression as she slowly approached Daneel like the grim reaper. She might not be wielding a scythe, but that made her appear far more menacing.
Daneel was lost for words, and he waited for Snow to come closer to try one last attempt to win, but before he could use his trap, he was knocked by an invisible hand, immediately falling unconscious.
”Despicable,” Snow said before leaving the stage. She did not wait for the announcement of her victory.
Another interesting fight ended in a few seconds.