This elf world is a bit strange

So, regardless of Natalie's reminder, Filio walked onto the ring ahead of time to face Sean who was already waiting at the command seat.

"Don't you want to rest for a while, Firion-san? I can wait a little longer, don't mind me."

Seeing Philio coming on stage early, Sean kindly reminded him.

Although they are opponents, they are students who have received positive guidance from the alliance for more than ten years. Whether it is Sean, or the previous Rosaline and Hideki Kazama, they are all quite graceful.

The result of victory is important, but the process of pursuing victory cannot tolerate ambiguity or sand in the sand.

"No need. Little Dream Demon and I have rested enough. I hope we can have a wonderful game."

Firion responded to the kindness of the person in front of him with kindness, smiled, stretched out his hand, and gently shook hands with the other person.

After hearing what Firio said, Sean's eyes became a little sharper: "In that case, please give me more advice. Yesterday, they all said it was a 'sad day' for our Miare Academy, but today will not be the case."

"Is that so? The term 'sad day' should not be used carelessly. If defeat is a sad day, then Miare's sad day is not just yesterday, but also today."

During the conversation, the smell of gunpowder of battle spread slightly.

Both of them are determined to win.

"The Prism Cup finals are about to begin!"

"The red team on the left is No. 1, Sean, a contestant from the advanced class of Miare College in Miare City!"

"The blue player on the right is No. 7, Filio, a player from the advanced class of Sala College in Sala City!"

Natalie called out the two names one by one, and there was warm cheering from outside the stadium.

Battles, especially those between rookie trainers at school, always stir up the youthful memories of many travelers who are already older.

Even though we know that the competition here is far from the top level, we can still generate great enthusiasm under the influence of the crowd.

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"Go, Kyuubi, and win victory for our Miare Academy!"

A white light flashed, and what appeared on the field was the Nine-Tailed Fox, which was much stronger than the Pokémon in the previous two games and was also Sean's real trump card.

Nine tail

Gender: Female

Attribute: Fire

Features: Sunshine

Energy accumulation: 42

As soon as Kyuubi appeared, the sunlight seemed to become even brighter.

To be fair, the training of this nine-tailed beast is truly extraordinary among the students, at least one level higher than the two that were defeated previously.

Needless to say, the accumulation of energy is excellent, and the development of flame energy and super powers is also top-notch. Except that it looks a little immature, its overall strength may not be inferior to the Flame Queen Lizard that Teacher Thornton is cultivating.

"The ace is actually the weatherman... Little Dream Demon, you come and fight!"

"Boom"

The Poké Ball was thrown, white light burst out, and the Dream Demon, who had won consecutive battles, appeared again.

"Contestant No. 1 Sean versus Contestant No. 7 Firio, the battle begins!"

"Kyuubi, Heatwind!"

As soon as the battle began, Sean immediately launched an attack, intending to gain the upper hand.

The crimson energy filled the air, looking particularly oppressive in the sunlight.

The wind howled like a vicious mountain beast that was ready to devour its prey, or like a tsunami that covered the entire sky and crushed the dream demon in the distance.

"A trick, telekinesis, block it."

Firio took his time and gently swung his right hand, drawing a small arc in the air, and the little dream demon responded immediately.

A light blue light emerged from his eyes, and countless energies were transferred through the dream demon's body, transforming into super powers, building a barrier with both offensive and defensive capabilities, perfectly blocking the incoming scorching wind.

This is a skill I learned from Naz, and now I finally have the opportunity to apply it.

The entire battlefield was divided into two distinct halves: red and blue.

Off the court, little Ibrahimovic's eyes were shining, full of longing and expectations for himself.

Outside the stadium, spectators from all over the world were also attracted by this seemingly grand clash of skills, and exclamations and cheers were heard everywhere.

Only Citron, Yannick, Latonie and a few knowledgeable trainers frowned slightly.

“Push it back!”

"Madge!"

After receiving Firion's order, the dream demon no longer had any worries and went all out.

The blue light in his eyes became three times brighter, almost shooting into the distance.

Even with the blessing of the weather and the full effort of the Nine-Tailed Fox, it was forced to retreat step by step by the surging power in the dream monster's body. Not only did it fail to attack, it was also in danger of being harmed.

"Kyuubi, spray flames!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sean immediately adjusted his tactics. The fire snake flew out, breaking through the barrier of super powers and heading straight for the dream demon in the air.

Faced with the powerful jet of flame, the dream demon had no choice but to temporarily avoid the attack, interrupting the crushing of its mental power, and flew diagonally to its left, avoiding the dangerous attack.

However, this is not the end.

The loud jet of flame was actually a feint by Sean.

Using this as a cover, at the moment when the super power disappeared, Nine-Tailed Fox moved as fast as lightning, rushed directly under the dream demon, jumped up, and the super power quietly condensed in his eyes.

"Right now, mental shock!"

The materialized spiritual energy shot out from the Nine-Tailed Fox's eyes, forming a wall and smashing towards the dream monster.

The tactics are appropriate and very methodical.

In the audience, coach Latonie was very satisfied. In the spectator seats, Citron and Yannick also nodded repeatedly.

However, all three of them were paying attention and looking forward to it.

How will Firion respond?

"Meditation, twice."

Unexpectedly, Firio was not in a hurry and ordered the use of meditation when the attack was imminent.

"bang"

The dream demon's thin body was hit head-on by the powerful mental shock and flew backwards.

"bang"

Another sound was heard in mid-air.

There was no trace of the dream demon anywhere. It was shattered and once again became the dream demon's substitute.

In the distance, a blue light appeared. That was the real body of the dream demon, whose aura was rising steadily after being strengthened.

"...When? Nine-Tails, lightning flash, dodge!"

Sean was puzzled. He couldn't figure out when the dream demon used the substitute without any command.

However, the shadow ball in the distance would not give it any extra time to think.

In a hurry, the Nine-Tailed Fox, which was still falling from mid-air, burst out with the potential of his body, twisted his body forcefully, narrowly avoided the shadow ball, landed on the ground, faced the sweep of the shadow ball, and launched another charge towards the position of the dream demon.

"Nine-tails, burn it all!"

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"It was the moment when the jet of flame slid past the side of the nightmare, and the high temperature and flames interfered with the vision."

As the strongest trainer present, Citron had figured everything out. He shook his head slightly with some emotion.

"The timing is so precise. In terms of details, the two people are not at the same level at all. Sala... It's really strange that I have never heard of such a magical person."

While mumbling to himself with his head down, Xitron had already made up his mind that he would go back later and ask Korni for clarification.

Yannick objected: "There is still a chance, as long as we get close."

"I can't get close to him. It's a superpower."

Hitlon revealed the key to the battlefield in one sentence.

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"Nine-tails, Flash Charge!"

"boom"

The shadow ball exploded in front of the Nine-Tailed Fox, leaving an indelible burn mark on its smooth and smooth fur.

The previous burning did not provide the expected shielding effect at all. After just one encounter, it was directly defeated by the dream demon's superpowers.

The charge was forced upon them, but they had to slow down under the pressure of the Shadow Ball.

In the smoke, a golden and nimble figure rushed out again, with flames burning all over its body, and pounced on the "unprepared" dream demon.

However, before Sean could be happy, another shadow ball condensed to the extreme quickly condensed in front of the dream demon.

"Nine-tailed Fox, charge!"

"Dream demon, solve it."

One loud and one calm, the two trainers gave orders at the same time.

On the battlefield set by Firion, Nine-Tailed Fox launched its final charge.

"boom--"

Dark purple smoke rose.

"Not solved yet? Dark Shadow."

The golden figure was blown to the edge of the battlefield and struggled to get up.

The all-out Flash Flame Charge was no match for the Dream Demon at this moment.

Even though the fur on its body has excellent resistance to energy, the severely injured Nine-Tailed Fox is like a candle in the wind and may collapse at any time.

Even so, Firio's attack continued without mercy.

"Madge!"

The dream demon, who is telepathically connected and one with Firion, is like an extension of Firion's body.

As soon as Firion had the idea, it waved its little hand.

A terrifying phantom condensed beside the Nine-Tailed Fox.

An invisible beam of light shot out from it and went straight into the body of the Nine-Tailed Fox.

"Uh-oh..."

With a mournful wail, the Nine-Tail fell to the ground again.

"I wasn't given any chance at all... I was being led around by the nose from beginning to end."

With a sigh, Sean's clenched fists finally loosened weakly. His tense cheeks and tightly pursed lips finally turned into a slightly bitter smile that was a combination of helplessness and relief.

"The Nine-Tailed Fox has lost its ability to fight. The winner is the Dream Demon!"

"The winner has been decided! The champion of this year's Prism Cup is Firio from Sala City!"

Natalie's voice was filled with joy and excitement, and it also brought the attention of everyone who was a little surprised by this quick victory back to the field.

The Kyuubi, who fell to the ground, was declared the winner of this battle.

"Miare's private land" was eventually taken away by challengers from Sala.

As it turns out, it was a little early to call yesterday's ring match a "sad day".

In comparison, today when all the best players of Miare Academy were killed, it is more worthy of this title.

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"Filio... the nightmare..."

Offstage, teacher Latoni silently pondered over these two names, and in her heart, she took them two levels more seriously.