The God of Cataka

73

The Knight Exam Final…

"First of all, congratulations to those of you who have already qualified for the top seventy!" A knight-clad man complete with a covered helmet stood on the balcony upstairs.

Maybe one of the Alliance's top brass! thought everyone. It might as well be the legendary Strongest Knight.

The aura he was casting was extremely domineering!

"That means that you guys have officially become members of the Knight Alliance," the man continued. "I represent the Demon Hunt Division, congratulate you on joining!"

The participants on the arena floor simultaneously saluted the soldiers.

Demon Hunters Division? shen Zhu thought. He is clearly a legend! He concluded. Why does it feel like this aura is a little familiar?

"Now it's time for team-sharing!" The man told. "You will be divided into seven teams with a draw. You will be sent to seven arenas to enter the match and collect points. Each team consists of ten people, and each person will compete one-on-one with team members. The winner gets two points, the loser zero. If the result is a tie, each side gets one point!"

The participants listened with a typical alert body attitude of knights. Body upright, chest puffed up with both hands folded behind.

"Seventy participants will be sorted by the number of points," the man continued his explanation. "The top seven will go into the next round. Now start voting!"

The participants began to be vigilant.

"No matter how, the one capturing the same colored manna would form a team!" The man warned. Then jerking his fingers formed claws, and swung them forward.

Colorful balls of light as big as apples were strewn over the heads of the participants.

"One person one manna, press and break will be considered selected!" The man instructed. "Ten minute draw time!"

The participants simultaneously soared and scrambled here and there to catch the manna. Some of them even fight each other to get a certain color.

Shen Zhu was still unmoved watching those balls of light calculatingly.

Likewise with her brother, Jyang Ryu and several other participants who have calm personalities.

"Remember!" The man on the balcony warned again. "The Demon Hunt Division doesn't just need power" he said. "But also foresight and strategy in making profits and avoiding losses. Through the draw, can understand the opponent first, so that later can form a more suitable team."

Jialin was already about to dart when Tiao suddenly snatched his hanfu arm and held it.

Jialin jerked his head to the side and glared impatiently. But Tiao pointed towards Shen Zhu with a subtle gesture through the tail of his eyes.

Jialin just understood.

He glanced towards Shen Zhu. Then waiting.

And when the young man finally reached out his hand and caught the blue-colored manna, Jialin and Tiao just darted into the crowd and caught another colored manna.

Some participants are aware of their strategies and follow their ways.

"AVOID THE BLUE!" some of the participants shouted from the air.

"What?" Long Yueyan spontaneous drunkenness. Manna obtained from buying from other participants. And it's blue.

At the same time, Xie Ma noticed it. Armed with his concerns regarding his sister's death, Xie Ma is determined to prevent Jyang Ryu from becoming Shen Zhu's opponent given that the man is armed with a spear.

He can't fight Brother! he thought as he darted towards Jyang Ryu, then swept a twisting kick in the air and kicked the young man's wrist.

A SLAAASSSH!

The manna was thrown from Ryu's grasp.

Jyang Ryu spontaneously threw out a crystal ball-shaped light energy towards Xie Ma, then twisted his body in a salto motion, to then swoop in and dart quickly chasing after the blue manna.

Xie Ma was thrown to the side of the arena until his back hit the barrier wall, but at the same time, he also threw out his head sheath made of a long cloth like a scarf and ambushed Jyang Ryu's ankle, then jerk it to pull the young man away from the blue manna earlier.

On the other hand, a number of participants scrambled to avoid the blue manna.

On the other hand, the Crown Prince, Long Hua Ze just stood by, fanning themselves while waiting for an opportunity, or rather aiming for a soft target to be snared. For a classy handsome man who doesn't like to sweat like himself, it's better to pay a fortune than to have to fight with commoners, so as not to look ugly like them.

"Woy! Who's the best here?" Tjia Qianxi, The Masculine Girl, the Champion Line Participant of the fist stream shouted from the middle of the crowd of other participants who were brawling here and there while pounding his fists into the palms.. "I don't know which color to take?" His style is like selling goods in traditional markets.

"Of course it's Number Seven-seven!" hua Ze shouted with a grimace and covered his mouth with a fan, then pretended to look the other way while whistling.

Shen Zhu glanced at him as he turned around and filled in.

"All right!" Qianxi smacked her fist again into her own palm. "Must seize the blue! Challenge the strongest!" his determination while crashing into the middle of the crowd and punching anyone who blocked him blindly.

When he almost managed to catch the blue manna, someone suddenly shot up and kicked the manna away.

Apparently the participant was dressed as a ninja with two katanas crossed on his back. Shi Tan, Zen flow Champion Track Participant.

Qianxi growled and lunged towards Shi Tan and began to clash with each other to fight over the blue colored manna.

Not far from where they were, Jyu Jieru, the Handsome Bald-headed Youth, the Champion Path Participants of the tao school were also struggling and fighting each other with unreasonable brutal muscular Alchemists.

On top of their heads, several participants with winged mounts made use of their mounts to scoop up more manna flying here and there.

"Take as much!" shouted one of them while smiling cunningly. "Nobody has to pay a lot!"

Elementalists dressed minimally nuanced lotus flowers, do not want to lose. To rival the speed of the winged mounts, he used a broomstick.

Different again with Gouw Anio, The Caller of Children who love dies in pink. No matter who was going to be his opponent, as long as he got the pink manna, the others were unimportant.

"Maimei Xiao!" The lotus-leafed elementalist came up to him on his broomstick, "I managed to snatch two balls" he said, holding out his hand in two green manna. "Share one for you. Fight with me in the final round!"

"Green color?" Anio thumped with a face he didn't like. "It's ugly!"

"What is important?" That Number Two-one Elementalist raised next to his eyebrows. "What matters is that we can fight!" hatchlings. "Why do you care about bad or not?"

"But I like pink!" reject Anio with his special childish sulking style.

"Haish!" Elementalist Number Two-one groaned and twisted his eyeballs.