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Chapter 718: The battle between Leila and Riven, who is the chosen one?
Looking at the Kryptonian female adjutant lying on the ground, Mark gasped.

The pain all over his body made it almost impossible for him to stand.

Covering his injured shoulder, Mark leaned back against the wall, closed his eyes and breathed deeply.

At the same time, a portal appeared in front of him.

Coming out of the portal while covering his wound, Mark heard the sounds coming from the audience for the first time.

People in the audience were shouting, screaming, clapping and cheering.

The noise was deafening, like the noise made by the Irish supporters at the Quidditch World Cup.

Breathing slightly harder, Mark looked up at the people who were shouting at him.

Peter clapped softly on the stage, while Baobao and Wei waved flags vigorously to applaud him.

Hermione stood up and clapped loudly at him.

"Look!"

Bagman shouted loudly in the commentary booth, "Look! Our youngest warrior passed the test the fastest! This will narrow the gap between Mr. Padrick and the other warriors!"

Mark saw countless people shouting and cheering at him.

Over at the entrance to the grounds, Professors McGonagall, Moody, and Hagrid hurried over to greet him.

Several people were waving at him, asking him to come over.

Even though there was such a long distance between them, the smiles on Professor McGonagall and the others' faces were clearly visible.

Mark slowly walked to the top of the stands, the noise of the crowd hitting his eardrums.

He let out a long breath, and the anxiety that had been hanging over him for weeks finally let go. He felt relaxed for the first time.

He passed the first project, he survived…

“That was brilliant, Mark!”

As soon as he came over, Professor McGonagall spoke loudly to him.

Mark knew that it was a high compliment for her to say this.

He noticed that Professor McGonagall's fingers, which were holding his shoulders, were trembling slightly.

"Before the judges give their scores, you need to go find Madam Pomfrey. You are injured, Mark. Madam Pomfrey is there and you need her to take care of you."

As soon as Professor McGonagall finished speaking, Hagrid came over excitedly.

"You did it, Mark!"

Hagrid said in a hoarse voice, "You succeeded! And you are dealing with an enemy we have never seen before. My God, I have never seen a woman with such a sense of power. You know I almost cried with excitement just now."

"Thank you, Hagrid."

Mark quickly shouted at the other party.

That way Hagrid wouldn't go on and say anything that would embarrass him.

Professor Moody also seemed to be in a good mood. His eye, which seemed to have magic, kept twitching in its socket.

"That was a nice, neat move of yours, Mark."

He spoke to Mark in a gruff voice and patted Mark's shoulder hard with his hand.

"Okay, Mark, get to the first aid tent right now, you're injured."

Professor McGonagall asked Mark to rush to the first aid tent for treatment.

Mark nodded and glanced at Peter in the audience. After receiving his father's encouraging and satisfied look, he left.

the other side.

Inside the ruined building, after everyone had stopped paying attention, Fiora, who had released the water, slowly stood up from the ground.

Mark's attack just now made her head dizzy and unable to stand up for a while.

But it wasn't enough to let her lie there unconscious for so long.

Since she had to punch in for work anyway, and after being released by Peter and regaining her freedom, she naturally didn't want to fight to the death with Mark.

The other party is Peter's son. If something bad happens during a fight, she is really afraid that the other party will lock her back into the World Tree.

After receiving the treatment, Hermione and Ron ran over excitedly and accompanied Mark to the edge of the field.

Mark could see where the five judges sat, just to the right of the auditorium, on raised golden chairs.

“The highest score given by each judge shall not exceed ten points.”

Ron looked at the judges and said to him, "But I'm sure you'll get a high score."

Mark listened to Ron's words and looked towards the venue with squinted eyes.

He saw the first referee - Madame Maxime.

Madame Maxime raised her wand into the air.

Then Mark saw a long silver ribbon-like thing spurting out of the wand and twisting to form a big "9".

"awesome!"

Ron said excitedly amid the applause of the audience: "But I guess she probably deducted your points because of your shoulder injury. But I must say that woman is the strongest woman I have ever seen. You actually managed to survive her. Mark, you are the best!"

Next to grade was Mr. Crouch.

He sprayed a "9" into the air.

"Very hopeful! Mark"

Ron patted Mark on the back and shouted, "You're the first one, and you may also have the highest score!"

Next was Dumbledore, who gave it ten points.

Seeing Dumbledore's score, the audience cheered even louder.

"very?"

Mark couldn't believe that Dumbledore gave him a score of 10.

"But I'm injured. Is Headmaster Dumbledore sure this is okay?"

"Of course, don't be embarrassed, Mark, you deserve it!"

Ron shouted excitedly. Ludo Bagman scored a 9.

When it was Karkaroff's turn, he raised his wand, paused for a moment, and then a number emerged from his wand - "6".

"What?!"

Ron saw this and shouted angrily, "Six points? Why? This nasty, biased old guy!"

Mark doesn't care about any of that, he only cares about what his dad thinks.

Didn't my behavior embarrass my father?

I wonder how my dad would rate me?

In the tent, everyone who saw Mark's performance fell into silence.

Furong looked pale.

If the enemy is so powerful, how can I get through this level?
Is the level boss named Fiora still a human?

What should I do if my opponent's star power is also at this level?
She doesn't have Mark's level of speed and ability to withstand blows.

Furong was in complete despair.

Krum also had a heavy expression on his face.

According to the draw order, the second one to play is Riven.

Taking a deep breath, Riven walked into the portal under the guidance of the staff.

In the audience, Peter's expression turned serious when he saw Raven come on stage.

If it was Riven facing Leila, he would be a little worried.

Don't let Riven turn evil again when she gets angry.

He brought Leila here because he didn't want her to become the target of attack by the evil Riven.

When Headmaster Dumbledore saw Raven coming on stage, he couldn't help but move forward.

He knew that the opponent Riven was going to face was the most powerful enemy in these levels.

After entering the portal, Riven's vision went dark, and then she found herself standing in Metropolis.

In the prosperous and wealthy metropolitan city, Riven stood in the center, looking at everything around her.

Wand in hand, Raven flew to the highest point of the building without concealing her aura.

She won't hide, she wants to confront Leila head-on.

Even though Leila was born by her father, she would defeat her with her own hands to prove that she was the father's proudest daughter.

"boom!"

There was a dull bang in the air, and short-haired Leila, dressed in a Superman uniform, appeared in front of Raven.

Leila, with her short hair and green eyes, stunned the audience as soon as she appeared on the stage.

Hermione looked at Lyra, whose cloak was whirring in the air, and said to Ron, who was also stunned, "She's so beautiful!"

Ron was also attracted by Leila's temperament and his eyes didn't blink.

Gwen whispered to Persephone, who was sitting next to her, "Is this also Mr. Peter's daughter?"

"No, to be exact, it should be granddaughter."

"granddaughter?"

Gwen was stunned when she heard Persephone's answer.

"Long time no see, Raven."

Standing in the air, Leila smiled slightly and said to Raven, "You have grown up a lot, I mean since we last met."

Raven bit her lip, "Long time no see, Leila, you haven't changed at all."

"I feel like I have matured a bit, Riven. Although I don't want to fight you, since it is the master's wish, we must be enemies today."

Leila said to Riven: "But if you hide and don't come out, I might not be able to find you."

"I'm not hiding, Lyra."

Riven replied unyieldingly: "We haven't had a proper fight yet. Dad always said that you are the hope of the world. Now, let me see, Leila, how powerful you will be when you are loved and have high hopes from Dad."

Before she finished her words, Riven's wand released a purple magical energy that instantly hit Leila.

Leila dodged Riven's magic attack by turning sideways, and without holding back, she charged directly towards the opponent.

With a "bang", Riven was smashed into the courtyard by Leila at the same time as she released the "Iron Armor Spell" on herself.

At the headquarters of Metropolitan Bank, with a loud bang and accompanied by Riven's impact, the giant crystal chandelier fell down and slanted into the fountain pool.

"Shattered to pieces!"

Riven stood up while enduring the pain, and used her wand to explode the load-bearing columns, causing the entire dome to collapse.

Leila looked up and watched in amazement as the building fell towards her.

"boom!"

The building crashed down, burying Leila.

The next second, the buried Leila broke through the rubble and flew out.

And Raven was standing at the top of the spiral staircase, the tip of her wand glowing with emerald light, "Grow fast!"

The plants buried in the cracks of the ground suddenly grew faster under the influence of magic.

The thorns that suddenly grew from the ground instantly entangled Leila's ankles.

With a dull "bang", Leila was entangled by thorns and smashed into the ground, making a deafening sound.

Before the people watching the fight could react, Leila's eyes shot out hot rays of light, cutting through the thorns that were entangled.

"Whoosh!"

Then Leila's body turned into a flash of lightning, knocking Riven away before she could react.

(End of this chapter)