Mentrail spit out a chunk of blood, which was evaporated by his flames.
His body was blown back by 300 hundred meters, it then eventually landed heavily on the marble floor.
“Crack!”
The floor cracked as he stepped on the ground.
On the other side, Tyrion also flew out for seventy meters or so, denting the floor on his way.
However, the winner was obvious.
Looking down at his six arms, Tyrion was secretly a little surprised. ‘If I hadn’t used True Berserk Explosion, might actually been defeated..’
Letting out a deep breath, Tyrion looked at Mentrail who was far away.
Mentrail had returned back to his human form as he stabbed the long blade in his left hand into the ground, then he laughed and said: “What a great fight! Today you are slightly more powerful, but we still have plenty of time. We will see who will be the last one laughing.”
“I will wait for you.” Although Tyrion had said that, he honestly thought nothing of it.
Until now, all those people he had surpassed had never been able to catch up with him. For example, Wade, Alicia and even Lara.
If he was ever to be caught up by someone, how could he ever be worthy of the system?
The world was a large place. A warrior’s path to success was like a boat in a river, if you did not move forward then it only meant that you were just moving backwards. If one day, you were to be caught up to by someone, then you would need to do some serious thinking about your path.
With Mentrail losing, Tyrion was basically the No.1 Elite student in Death Gate academy. All the other students who had yet to fight against him could not do much anymore.
Chattering was heard among the audience and VIP seats.
With that, the ranking competition finally came to an end.
According to the score, at the first place was Tyrion who had a continuous winning record, he defeated nine people and had a score of eighteen points; the second place was Mentrail, with sixteen points; third place was Tyger, with fourteen points; fourth place was Mad Max, with twelve points; fifth place was Yanrique, with ten points; sixth place was Zhou Ruo with eight points; seventh place was Ghost Saber with six points; eight places was Ligan with four points; ninth place was Fei Shaoji with two points, and finally in tenth place was Qiu Rupeng, with zero points.
Fabian suddenly floated the middle of the stadium, and said: “The most important contest of the marital institution is the elite student ranking competition. After becoming one of the top ten elite students, you would be able to enter the core student competition. However, I think Tyrion and Mentrail already have the power to be in the top ten of the Supernal students.
Tyger and Mad Max were also not bad, you guys should really watch out for them.”
The Head Instructor of the Death Gate Academy stood up slowly, “The elite student ranking competition has now officially finished. We are now going to give out the rewards. Rank 7 to 10 would receive 300,000; the fourth to sixth place receive 600,000. The second and third place receive 1,000,000 spirit stones, and the first place will receive 2,000,000 and a Tier 7 Combat Technique.
Besides that, the Elders have decided to bring the first place elite student along with them to Chaotic Moon Valley Academy’s Meet.”
“To the Chaotic moon Vally? … oh well. That is a great place to learn, no warrior there would be weak.”
“By then, all those powerful warriors will be gathered together in one place, like the top Four Young Demon’s, or those top core students.”
“I’m just afraid that it won’t be that easy. They will secretly compare themselves to each other. I heard that each of the top ten elite students of the Chaotic Moon Valley have the power of an elite student of the Death Gate Academy. No wonder they would want Tyrion to come along.”
“Oh! Even if Tyrion is not as powerful as his opponents, with his Fiendgod body alone, he won’t bring shame to the Death Gate Academy.”
“No wonder.”
The elder’s thoughts could not be hidden from those powerful warriors and others that were out there and who were already used to all the plotting and planning.
…
A million death points and a Tier 7 martial technique.
Tyrion couldn’t say that he wasn’t moved.
The money wasn’t his concern as he was rich, but the Tier 7 technique wasn’t something money could just get.
But hearing the last part of his rewards, Tyrion was a bit surprised.
Follow the congratulatory group to Cahotic Moon Valley next month?
Even though that was out of his expectations, he did not really care about it. Since it was already arranged by the elders, all he needed to do was follow them.
…
Tyrion withdrew a hood from his ring and wore it to replace his torn cloths. Placing the rag of clothes in his bag, he was about to head to his dorm quickly as he didn’t want the entire academy watch him regenerate his injured body.
However, The Acting Head Instructor, Instructor Fabian suddenly spoke.
“However, the rewards for the Number 1 Elite student would be rescinded.”
Instantly, the entire stadium turned silent.
Tyrion’s footstep froze and his expression darkened slightly as he shook his head. He should have known. Instructor Fabian was simply too petty to let him off.
That devilishly handsome face definitely hid a hideous and vile heart. Tyrion still couldn’t figure out why the instructor held such deep grudge and was willing t make things difficult for him.
Even if he knew, he wouldn’t really care. Instructor Fabian was just a Demonic Soldier. While Tyrion didn’t have strength to currently win against a Demonic soldier, he could put up a hell of a fight.
Adding his devil Qi, dragon bloodline, thunder cells, Primordial cells, Tiger morph and Fiendgod body as well as his most important trump card, his regenerative abilities and max level techniques, he could certainly kill the instructor if he successfully catches him off guard.
Therefore, to those weaker than he is, Tyrion often ignore them. But Instructor Fabian was definitely starting to get on his nerve.