BATTLE CRY'S
Lontara 07: Iron Tattoo Disciple Vs Natural Valley
"Look at the power of justice, the iron hand of truth-bearers. Iron Magic - Iron Skin." Strand's two hands became iron and then went forward to attack.
"You're too confident. Earth Magic - hundred barricades." Zang stomped his feet.
Hundreds of spears from the ground shot towards Strand. Strand smiled and greeted each spear. Once hit the incoming spear instantly shattered, but the longer he got more difficult because the speed of the spear was getting faster.
"Wind Magic - Tempest!" Strand poured wind-shaped magic energy into his hands.
Strand's movements grew faster and lighter, he easily destroyed the spear, but before the entire ground spear was exhausted Zang used another magic.
"Earth Wind Magic - Sand Storm!" Zang blew away the dust he made with his wind and created a mini storm around Strand. To block Strand's view.
Sand Storm is a mix of Earth Magic and Wind Magic. Mixed magic like this is not foreign in this kingdom but to do so requires high magic control.
He made a ground cylinder in his hand and added wind magic to the cylinder.
"Earth Wind Magic - Hand Canon" a bullet from the ground violently shot through the cylinder.
Because his sight was blocked, Strand could not figure out the attack and finally got his stomach hit by the bullet.
'Damn, even if it's just land. It hurts so much.' Inner Strand.
What makes the bullet can not is the wind in the cylinder, so it creates a mini thrower with good attack power.
Zang did not stop there, he ran around the storm he made while shooting his bullets. 'even if you have advanced elements, I will not let you win'
Strand could not escape the sandstorm made by Zang, because every time he moved the storm also moved as if making Strand as the center. He also can not eliminate it with his wind magic because he only mastered one wind magic, namely Tempest.
Tempest serves as an enhancer of the user's physical abilities so that it feels light and fast. Strand was only focusing on improving his iron magic so that the magic energy focused on his iron spirit.
Strand couldn't dodge, his body covered in bruises. He used his arm to block the shot.
But the longer he was hit by the bullet, Strand began to know the pattern because Zang just ran around.
'cause you're a Fat Fox'
Steadily, Strand caught one of the stones and then used Tempest and threw the stone out of the sandstorm.
Zang who was careless because he felt above the wind was surprised because his head was hit by a lump of stone from within the storm.
Instantly Zang lost control of his magic and the storm disappeared.
"That's enough, stop hiding and face my fist."
Strand stood in front of Zang who was still sitting because he lost his balance and fell. His head felt swirling because the stone Strand threw hit his temple, making his vision blurred.
"Iron Magic - Barier!" Strand hit the ground and a wall of iron appeared around them.
Zang regained consciousness and then used the martial technique his grandfather taught, using earth element magic he made his punch and kick attacks become stronger.
Zang took out his entire ability but Strand easily repelled the attack.
After Zang ran out of stamina Strand smiled widely..
"It's my turn now."
Strand shot out a high-speed punch that hit Zang's stomach, immediately Zang vomited blood. Not just until there.
Strand pulled out his signature punching style.
"Ora ora ora ora!" Strand shouted while launching the blow.
With a matter of seconds the entire punch landed on Zang's body. The referee stops Strand before declaring Strand the winner.
"Can you see the power of justice on my side, Zang from the valley of nature. You're weak"
He refused to enter any troops because it was competing only for a promotion for the Iron Tattoo sect. That pissed the jury off.
Strand left the arena steadily while Zang could not move his body, some of his bones were broken. If he had been late using the earth magic on his chest to reduce the power of Strand's shattered iron hand then he would have lost his life.
While the audience was stupefied at the match of the two magic geniuses.
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"Mr Princess, you must understand. The representatives of the royal family are in dire need of keeping the royal family's good name." An old woman tried to persuade the girl who was lying on the luxurious bed lazily.
"I don't care, I want to sleep" the girl replied as she wrapped the blanket around her body.
The Princess was Princess Elvena, Princess of the Geateria kingdom. He continued to complain because he was forced to replace the crown prince to attend the recruitment of Knights.
In the carriage he continued to weave his natural pink lips.
"Remember the princess, you must be able to maintain the attitude so that our people know that they have a Beautiful, Graceful, and Smart Princess." Said the woman.
"Yes, get this over with and go home."
The Princess has a nature that does not like magic fights despite having a large Magic Energy as a noble and is a genius who appears once every thousand years.
He hated magic fights and wars so much that he was lazy to attend these events.
Even when he got to the manager's seat he didn't stop clicking his tongue.
Not to mention her mood was being bad from being bullied by some young nobles and the main disciples of the sects due to her beauty and trying to seek attention.
As long as he watched the game he did not look interested. Despite being a judge, he did not comment much.
While many participants are trying to attract the attention of the princess with her abilities.
He lazily watched the next match. The names of the two participants were mentioned.
"The "subsequent participants had many achievements at a young age. With his Wizardry he managed to destroy the unsettling robber headquarters by himself, we welcome Qian from the Natural Valley Sect." The host mentioned with a bursting sound.
The Princess did not budge she knew that destroying the robber headquarters alone at such a young age was only in excess to make it look extraordinary.
"The one who became his opponent, a mysterious young man who came from the end of the village. He covered his magic power but had extraordinary abilities in the preliminary round, we welcome Andros.
The Princess raised her eyebrows, it was not easy for an ordinary person to pass the selection if it was not from a noble family but escaped without using magic, she could not imagine it.
The spectators who came from outside the village began to suspect the ability of Andros while the spectators who lived in this village only laughed amusedly. And some do not believe Andros can go through the preliminary round.
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