Even the people on the jury were talking to each other, and at the same time, they turned their attention to the wizard-level judge sitting in the seat, hoping that they would come to a conclusion.
The wizard-level judge pondered for a moment and shook his head, and everyone understood that Trom had not lost, and the game was still going on.
But what's really going on inside
In the ring shrouded in darkness
Asaz raised his head and looked towards the opposite side. Even if Trom wasn't seriously injured, he should have been affected by the burst of intensity just now.
But when Asaz looked over, he found that there was no damage on Trom's body. At some point, he was wrapped in a glowing white velvet deerskin.
This deerskin removes all the power of the devil's fire.
When the demonic fire burned out, the deerskin was unscathed.
Seeing this scene, Asaz's eyes flashed with surprise: What's going on
"I just said, even if it's just one-thousandth of my power, it can't be removed so easily... So it is." A deep and ethereal voice entered Asaz's ears.
It was the demon Sebastian who was hiding in the void who spoke.
"What is that?" Asaz asked.
"The fur of an ancient mythical beast that lives in the abyss," Sebastian said.
Since they grow in the abyss and can survive from ancient times to the present, it shows one thing, they naturally have the power to resist all kinds of risks in the abyss. The most common terrifying power in the abyss is the power of the devil.
So it makes sense that this deerskin can resist the power of demons.
"With this deerskin, it will be difficult to do." Azaz frowned, "The devil's fire is ineffective against him, and the strength of the devil's power to attach to the flesh is not comparable to him."
Is this game only to admit defeat? He was a little unwilling. As long as he gets the biggest winner of the Nova Tournament, he can make a request to the top of the Sky Machine City, and then he can... Azaz doesn't want to think about it any longer, because Sebastian can spy on his thoughts.
"Dear Miloris, did you have any misunderstanding? Did I say that my demonic fire is ineffective against him?" Sebastian's voice entered Azaz's ears.
The information conveyed in the voice made Azaz seem to see a demon in a black shirt, evoking a mocking smile in the depths of the darkness.
Azaz shook off the illusion in his mind: "You mean, Demon Fire works?"
"Of course, the demon power I lent you is less than 1/1000 of the usual concentration. You can already withstand my 1% concentration, and even if you have the fur of an ancient phantom beast, you won't be able to resist it. This concentration of demonic burns."
A flash of joy flashed in Azaz's eyes: "Please grant me strength."
Sebastian: "Of course I can give you strength, but my lovely Miloris, have you forgotten something?"
Asaz: "After the game is over, I will make a gourmet tribute as soon as possible."
"It's fine if you didn't forget it, but..." Sebastian's laughter was cruel: "This time, I want food made by living people, such as this little magic deer opposite you. I really want to Try it, what is the taste of a human who is fused with the blood of an ancient phantom beast?"
At the end of the speech, a wet sound could be heard, obviously Sebastian was licking his lips with his tongue.
Azaz's face darkened immediately: "Impossible!"
"Don't refuse so early, don't you really want to win the championship? After you get the championship, won't you be able to fulfill your wish?" After a strange laugh, Sebastian's voice suddenly became lower: " At that time, can't you let the human wizard restrict me? Isn't this your wish?"
Azaz's expression was a little ugly.
"What? Do you think it's strange, why do I know your wish? You've been afraid to think about it, it made me very curious about what you want to do after winning, so when you fell asleep, I quietly explored it. "Sebastian smiled happily, as if he didn't care that Azaz wanted people to restrain him.
"As long as you win him, you can take a crucial step towards your wish, don't you expect it?"
"You only need to make him into food... You are one step closer to restricting me. Are you not interested? And it only needs one time, and I will only taste the food made by living people once."
Azaz said coldly, "Do you think I would believe the devil's words?"
Sebastian: "Why don't you believe me? I exchanged my surname with you... I have used the surname Miloris for thousands of years, and now I have given it to you. Anyone will lie to you, but I will not lie to you."
Asaz sneered, and Sebastian could clearly feel that Asaz's heart was not loosened at all.
"Your cheap tutor Tubal rejected me so righteously at first, but then he also fell into my arms." Sebastian: "Since you are willing to inherit the contract with me from your tutor, Why not follow your mentor?"
"The instructor fled to the Southern Territory because he invested in you, and he will not die here later."
"But Tubal didn't regret it until he died." Sebastian: "You have acquired his inheritance, and you should inherit all his will."
"I will not inherit his will, and I will never give you a living person as a gourmet tribute." Asaz: "I would rather admit defeat."
"If you lose, you won't be able to restrain me."
Azaz: "It doesn't matter, because you can't get rid of me either. Sebastian... Basil."
Basil, which used to be Azaz's surname, was now swapped with Sebastian. Therefore, when Asaz read out basil, his mood was extremely complicated.
Sebastian didn't care about Asaz's attitude, he just kept chuckling, and the laughter kept echoing in Asaz's mind.
Azaz opened his eyes, ignored Sebastian, and looked at Trom on the opposite side.
Although the cunning demon played him and did not borrow demon power, he still had some residual demon power in him. Azaz intends to fight again... Trom doesn't seem to be injured, but maybe he consumes a lot of energy in his body, so he can take advantage of it
Thinking of this, Asaz began to move.
Before he had a conversation with Sebastian at the thinking level, it seemed like a long time, but in reality it was only a second or two. Trom was blown up by the black and red ball. Although he was covered by deerskin, his thoughts hadn't returned to his senses. Instead, Azaz had the advantage.
A black and red ball floated in front of Trom.
Trom finally came to his senses when he saw the black and red ball, and fear flashed in his eyes. He subconsciously picked up the fur in his hand, trying to avoid being attacked by demon fire again.
However, when the black and red ball exploded, Trom did not feel the impact, but smelled a familiar pungent smell.
"Stink bomb?!"
What Azaz used this time was still a stink bomb, a rare attack trick in the early stage of the gourmet department. However, in order to prevent the stink bomb from being broken in the first place, Azaz mixed a black and red spice, which Trom thought was the power of the previous demon.
Sure enough, Azaz was in a hurry and had no doubts at all. Not only did he not attack the stink bomb, he immediately took out deerskin to cover it up.
But deerskin is highly resistant to energy, but it cannot resist the odor it spreads.
Trom screamed badly in his heart, and in the spread of the smell of the stink bomb, he only felt that his eyes were dim.
Once the defense technique is not used and the effect of the stink bomb is completely tolerated, one can completely lose all sensory experience and become unable to control themselves.
Trom was in this runaway state at this point.
At this time, if the opponent releases the black and red balls again, he will definitely be finished.
Trom waited anxiously for the outcome of failure.
But when he opened his eyes from the ecstasy vortex created by the stink bomb, he found that he was not seriously injured, but that the frost that had previously frozen the injury on his chest was smashed open, causing some faint pains, but other places, but There is no harm in the slightest.
On the contrary, it was Azaz, his hands were full of frost and white air, and even the remaining demon power could not expel him.
Apparently, Azaz attacked Trom's chest while Trom was out of control. As a result, Trom was not seriously injured. Instead, he was attacked by the frosty aura.
Without the demonic power of subsequent supplies, Azaz was completely unable to break through the layer of frost on Trom's body.
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"It seems that my stupid disciple is going to win, it's really boring, how good it is to lose." A sharp voice came from Xue Ya's mouth.
Gloria glanced at Queenie, she wasn't joking at all, she really wanted, hoped, and even hoped that Trom would lose the game.
Greya couldn't help but look at Trom in the ring, mourning that he had such a mentor.
"However, it doesn't matter if I win. I am very happy to think that his three-year contract cannot be fulfilled." Queenie seemed to have thought of something, and returned to happiness from her loss.
"What three-year agreement?" Although Gloria knew that it must be another agreement with Trom, she couldn't help but explore.
Queenie turned her head and looked at Angel, who was contemplating: "Actually, Trom admires Angel very much."
Angel turned to look at Queenie.
"I admire you so much that I want to beat you." Queenie: "Of course I support him, so I made a three-year contract with him. As long as he beats you within three years, I will fight for him to enter the "Moon of the Moon" once. Chapter" opportunity. If he doesn't accomplish this goal within three years, there is a small penalty. "
Although Queenie didn't say what the specific punishment was, when she thought of Queenie's expected nature, she knew that it was definitely not a "small" punishment.
"He agreed?" Greya was a little unconvinced: "He wants to dress up Angel within three years, on the premise that he wants to be promoted to the official wizard. I don't see any sign of him being promoted. How could he agree?"
Even if you really decide to advance, it will definitely take a long preparation period. Even if you are lucky enough to succeed in the promotion, there will still be a period of stability, and it is basically impossible to defeat Angel within three years.
Would Trom be stupid enough to agree to such an impossible agreement
"He agreed." Queenie's words made Gloria suspect that she heard it wrong, and even Angel, who was being challenged, couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
"However, I didn't tell him at the time that Angel had been promoted to an official wizard. You know, the information in the abyss is very slow."
Greya: "..." That's true.
Among the people she knew, Queenie was the only one who cheated her own disciple so blatantly.
"Since the outcome of today's game has been decided, I'm leaving. I don't want to see Trom's triumphant appearance after winning." Er, I look forward to meeting you next time."
"Don't forget, Frost Moon's rewards, Frost Moon and Moon Chapter, will open the door for you at any time. I am in the Frost Moon Alliance, waiting for you to come."
After saying that, Xue Ya circled up and flew away from the ring.