Chapter 288 The Seventh-Level Mage Awardee
In the outside world, the first round of the competition has passed, and the second round is starting. Zenon, who is standing in the middle of the battlefield, easily defeats his opponent in the second round with overwhelming power. The third round is about to begin, with Zenon standing on the battlefield, facing Hosty who has passed the second round. This is the final round. The announcer spoke in an excited voice, "Alright, it's exactly the same as last year. Hostin Berik vs. Zenon Pendini, the two who have qualified for the competition meet again this year. Last year, this Hostin was also the runner-up of last year. Will he be able to compete for the title of the final winner this time? The entire field is on fire with the battle of who will be the champion of Hogwarts School, and this year, both of them will graduate from this school. Will Hostin make Hogwarts School's history of winning every year? Or will Hostin break Zenon's undefeated record? Well, I can't guess what will happen. The match has begun!!!" The announcer's voice finished speaking, and there were only cheers of the two enjoying the fight.
Xenon stood holding the sword with a cold expression, "Come in." Hostin immediately used the second magic, «Wind Sword», the green wind sword covered Hostin's sword, making it one time larger than normal. "Alright, let's begin." Hostin ran straight ahead, phiwwww, swung the wind sword into a wind that flew out, phiwwwwwww, Xenon dodged to the right, phiwwwwwww, boom, Xenon ran straight towards Fiwwww, Hostin ran straight to Xenon, swung the wind sword towards Xenon, phiwwww, Xenon used the second magic, «Lightning Sword», blue lightning covered Xenon's sword, and Xenon swung the lightning sword against the wind sword, phiwwwwwwwwwwwww, boom ... »Hostin admires Zenon, thinking that no one in Zenon's generation is better than Zenon. The sound of the wind sword and the lightning sword clashed against each other, boom boom boom. "This is an amazing close-range battle. This is a battle for a child this young? This is crazy!!!" The audience watched with great interest. Hostin jumped back, phiw, and swung a sword wave horizontally towards Zenon, phiw, and Zenon swung his sword, splitting the wind sword wave into two immediately, phiw, boom, boom.
Hostin started using the wind sword wave at high speed, thinking of creating distance from Zenon. «Since you are so good at close-range combat, then I will use long-range attacks.» The wind sword waves started shooting straight towards Zenon, phiw, phiw, phiw, phiw, phiw. Zenon charged forward without any fear, phiw, and swung his sword, destroying the wind sword waves at high speed, phiw, phiw, phiw, phiw, phiw. Zenon swung the wind sword waves and reached in front of Hostin. Zenon swung the lightning sword to clash with phiw. Hostin raised his sword to defend. Boom! The two began to fight at close range. Boom! Boom! Boom! The attacking Zenon saw the gap that Hostin had revealed and kicked Hostin in the stomach. Boom!
Hostin was immediately hurt. Ugh! Hostin, who had been kicked in the stomach, flew back. Boom! Boom! Zenon put his foot down on the ground and stood there waiting for the results. Dust spread all over the arena. "It hit the target! It hit him so hard. Will Hostin be able to get up?!" Hostin swung out a wind sword wave from the smoke that spread all over the ground, covering himself. Boom! Boom! Boom! Zenon put his magic power into the lightning sword and swung the lightning sword wave in a straight line. Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! It took three wind sword waves to destroy Zenon's lightning sword wave.
The wind sword wave came straight towards Zenon at a speed of boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Xenon swung his sword at a speed of feu feu thump thump thump. Xenon stood there, not thinking of entering the dust and smoke. The wind sword wave hit the ground in front of Xenon. Feu thump thump. The smoke immediately dispersed. The smoke began to cover Xenon. But Hostin, who was running towards Xenon at high speed, burst out of the smoke. Feu thump. Hostin jumped out with a confident smile. «Creating smoke to block vision. I learned it from my father. Thank you very much, father, for telling me the secret.» «I'm done, Xenon.» A loud bang.
Hostin immediately stopped with pain in his stomach. It was Xenon who extended his sword in front. Hostin, who was smiling, immediately showed shock. There was blood on his stomach from Xenon's sword piercing his stomach. His eyes widened. «How did you know I would come out like this?» Xenon who extended his sword in front had an expression of no sympathy for stabbing Hostin's stomach. "Erasing your identity isn't good enough." "That's all?" Sinon immediately pulled out his sword with a swish, blood immediately spurted out. Hostin fell to the ground and covered his wound with his left hand in pain. "I surrender." The competition supervisors started running into the arena and escorted Hostin out of the arena.
The announcer smiled with amusement, "I know... I know the result. The winner of this year's Hogwarts Wizarding Competition is Sinon Pendini. With the record of Hogwarts, it will definitely be memorable that Hogwarts has a genius who has won the competition every year!!!!!" The cheering was loud, everyone said in unison, "Sinon, Sinon, Sinon, Sinon, Sinon, Sinon...!!!! Whoa!!!!!!!!!! Awesome!!!!! This year's winner is undefeated." The cheering was loud for a while, the announcer said, "Alright, calm down a bit. It's almost time to present the awards. Please, Headmaster, come up and present the awards." The audience's voices immediately fell silent. In a room covered with a cloth, the edges of the cloth were beautifully decorated and looked so high-class that everyone had to respect them, standing at the top of the audience's platform and standing out the most.
A woman walked out of this room. It was an old woman. She walked out with her hands behind her back and hunched over. Her light blue hair reached her waist. Walks out from the cloth, stepping on the air, using magic power as a platform to step on the air. Black clothes like a wizard, sleeves long enough to cover his own hands, there is a large black hat, black mouth, smiling face, eyes only half open, face full of wrinkles. Name: Cherlin Chelon, walking out, stepping on the air, and like stepping on the stairs, walking down leisurely, not in a hurry. Thu, thu, thu. Under Cherlin's feet, there is a blue light under his feet. Thu, thu, thu. The audience all look on with interest. Seventh level mage.