C83 Magic Great Games (15)

Legend has it that there were two kinds of Divine Beasts in The Fiendgod continent, both male and female Divine Dragon Phoenix. The Divine Dragon had followed the God race during the Great War of Gods and Demons, so now, it had ascended to the Immortal Path and flew to The Divine Realm. The phoenix that stayed on the continent became the ruler of all beasts in the world.

According to legends, when a phoenix amassed a thousand years of cultivation, it could be reborn from the ashes of fire, obtaining an even more powerful energy that would grant it eternal life.

The dazzling light exuded by the two phoenixes caused the audience to be unable to open their eyes. Even though all they could see was a hazy white scene, they tried their best to open their eyes wide because they wanted to see the legendary "phoenix nep, reborn from the fire"!

This is something that only appears in fairy tales...

When the two phoenixes were about to explode, Chang Jing saw the painful Ao Te. Chang Jing understood that the phoenix's protection for her master would be reduced to zero. That was to say that Astor, who had already run out of mana, didn't have the ability to protect himself at all!

Opposite of them, Alistair was now lying on the stage. His clothes were torn to shreds by the expanding aura, and beads of sweat could be seen on his face. His chest was heaving and heaving as he panted heavily like a cow.

Chang Jing herself was not feeling too well either. No, it was more painful than what she was feeling right now. The huge backlash from the Abominable and heaven-defying caused his blood vessels to tense up, and his body felt like it was about to explode along with the phoenix.

"He can't do it anymore, but as for me …" Chang Jing bit her lips, her red face revealing a determined look, "I won't give up!"

"Run into the space bag!" An indescribable voice sounded in his heart. "Then you'll be safe."

Just as Chang Jing was about to do this, Ao Te Te shouted miserably. Chang Jing clenched her teeth and made a decision that would change his life. With a "mirage", he moved next to Oster and grabbed the confused Oster and moved him out of the stage.

The two phoenixes behind him finally exploded. The entire stage was smashed into smithereens by this powerful shockwave …

This power was too strong. Chang Jing and Oster, who were already a hundred meters away, were still blasted by the impact of the attack.

Chang Jing's bloodshot eyes weakly looked at Astor, who was in her arms, and muttered, "We are all fine, great!"

A grateful smile appeared on Aster's pale face as he said weakly, "Thank you …"

The two of them actually fainted at the same time.

The resounding Cross Lake School of Magic s finally came to an end with no results. Because Chang Jing and Oster had flown out of the stage at the same time, the organizers thought that the two of them were not qualified to win, and as a result, the champion and runner-up seats were full of praise. At the same time, due to their outstanding performance, they were awarded a special prize — the prize was five hundred thousand Ara coins, which was equivalent to the prize for the championship. Although something went wrong during the last stage of the competition (the destruction of the stage), the Ferry City Lord's goal of promoting magic to the masses had still been achieved. Right now, the majority of the citizens in the Ferry City were talking about the Magic Great Games and when they would send their children to study in the Faculty of Magic.

Chang Jing and Ao Te became famous from just one battle and became a young hero, worshipped by both boys and girls.

However, Chang Jing and Oster, who were lying on the sickbed, didn't feel good.

"I say, why don't you have such a big magic? "Seriously, I won't even be able to walk!" Chang Jing, whose feet were wrapped in bandages, complained to Aswar, who was facing the bed.

"Hur hur, weren't you the one who forced it!" Hearing Chang Jing's words, he embarrassedly laughed dryly, "If you didn't force me to retreat, I wouldn't have used Magic Scepter s to increase my magic power to use the 'phoenix nep' that I don't have control over, and it would have caused me to not even be able to eat!"

"Are you kidding me? You're blaming me?" Chang Jing laughed, "If it wasn't for me, do you think you would still be lying down?"

Speaking of which, Astor was very grateful. At that time, Chang Jing could have completely used the Spatial Magic to "saved" herself in another dimension and waited until after the explosion before coming out to be a true champion. But for herself, he had saved him at the cost of injuring himself. How could he not be moved by the grace of saving her life!

At that time, because he was too excited, he only said a simple "thank you". It really wasn't right. But after thinking about it, he really couldn't think of anything to say other than those two words. Perhaps this was something he couldn't bear. The only way to thank her was to use his life in return.

"It's my fault, brother!" A trembling voice came from Oster's mouth.

"Tsk, do we still know right from wrong?" Although Chang Jing's tone sounded like she was joking, he knew that the word "brother" had already touched the deepest part of his heart.

The atmosphere in the ward immediately became warm...

When the two of them started losing interest in each other, Cross Lake School of Magic's Vice Principal walked in.

"The two of you are in a good mood!" The vice principal was an elderly man with a white beard.

The two of them awkwardly stopped messing around. The two young heroes in the ward were like children who were being shouted at. If this got out, it would be terrible!

"What can I do for you?" Chang Jing thought that they should be here to deliver the prize money. Since both of them were injured the night before yesterday, they did not go to the ceremony, so naturally, they did not receive the prize money.

"It's like this, because of your performance, the academy decided to award each of you with five hundred thousand Ara coins, and specifically asked me to present it to you today." The Vice Principal's words confirmed Chang Jing's guess.

The two of them looked at each other and laughed. Their smiles were filled with unspeakable treachery.

"Um," the Vice Principal was obviously not used to the young people's way of thinking, he cleared his throat and brought out two big bags of Ara currency, "Please check it out."

Chang Jing had never seen so much money in her life, the money she grabbed from the bed almost made her eyes pop out.

Compared to Chang Jing, Ao Te Te was much calmer. He put them away without looking at them and said, "Thank you."

"There are still some matters," the Vice President adjusted his loose glasses and continued, "it's related to the arena."

Chang Jing was stunned. One must know that the main stage was completely destroyed by him and Astrid, the Vice Principal obviously wanted them to pay for it!

"Is there a problem?" Chang Jing deliberately asked like a fool.

"It's not a big problem," the Vice Principal said with a bit of a blush. "You all know that as an academy, there isn't much money, and all the expenses have been studied and studied …"

The vice principal started to talk a lot more nonsense, but it was nothing more than a case of financial stress. But he did not get to the point!

"President, what exactly do you want to say?" When Chang Jing heard this, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She just wanted to say it out loud, what's the use of being so stingy?

"That (cough) is about losing money in the damaged arena."

"Of course, what we did was lost." Chang Jing thought to herself, with this much money in my hands, how much can a small stage be worth?

Ao Te also nodded in agreement with Chang Jing's words.

"Since you all have said it like that, then that's great. I was even worried that you all wouldn't accept it, hehe …" The vice headmaster wiped the sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief and continued, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done this. Old man, things are too complicated …"

Chang Jing and Ao Te started to wonder why the Principal would send such a Vice Principal, it could really be said!

"How much is it going to cost?" Chang Jing interrupted him once again and asked.

"Not much, just eight hundred thousand Ara coins!" The Vice Principal laughed and said.