Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Without the support of silver fighting spirit, its attack was merely fast, not so deadly, otherwise Elysee would not have been able to block the first strike.

Even so, her magic power and physical strength were almost gone, and her whole body was covered in cold sweat as if she had just walked out of the water.

The attack can come at any time, almost anywhere...

No, you can't win.

Elysee thought that after persisting to this point, it was almost time to surrender. There was no way to win, so there was no shame in surrendering.

Reason speaks thus.

But the sound ringing in my ears was so harsh.

"—If you can't even defeat a knight who's suppressed by the first level, you might as well give up your revenge plan and live a good life in the countryside."

A simple provocation.

Click...the string of rationality broke.

Elyse's rationality was engulfed by the tide of emotion.

She clenched the grimoire tightly, her whole body trembling with anger.

"Can you say that again?"

She gritted her teeth - How dare you say that again, bastard!

Magic power even more powerful than before leaked out with violent momentum.

The bottleneck period that had stuck her for more than a year was like a glass with countless cracks on it, which easily broke open and collapsed.

Chapter 285 Purple Lightning, Straw

At that moment, Elyse's fighting spirit and will to fight were stretched to the limit.

In fact, she is not lacking in talent or accumulation. She has become a first-level magician at the age of fifteen. Her talent is unquestionable.

The accumulation of three years is already substantial enough.

After all, she is just a girl.

No matter how bitter and resentful an ordinary girl is, it is impossible for her to play the predetermined role to the end.

In addition to the necessary accumulation, the extraordinary realm also requires the awakening of self-awareness, not to mention the magician who focuses on magic and spiritual emphasis.

If Elyse, who has always pursued safety and caution, had not been provoked and forced by Bai Yu, she would never have had the opportunity to take the initiative to face this challenge and danger.

When she broke this sense of security, it was time for her to step into the second level.

Elise raised the spear in her hand, gripping the weapon as violent energy rushed and gathered and compressed between her palms.

When a mage breaks through to the second level, his own magic power will undergo the first change in nature, and this change in nature will directly determine the future path he will take.

The dangerous aura forced Leona to stop her sword skills. She returned to the front and lit up the silver fighting spirit on the blade of the sword.

Because she realized that if she didn't do this, she would not be able to withstand the full force of the second-level mage.

Having broken through to the second level at this point, should I say that the other party is gifted or that the pressure I bring is too great?

Strong people cannot be born in a stable environment. The Royal Academy provides adequate protection for freshmen, but this also means that it is difficult for them to realize the importance of strength before they officially come into contact with death.

Leona licked her lips and couldn't help becoming slightly excited.

There is nothing more exciting than witnessing the rise of a talent.

Of course she wouldn't be jealous because she herself is a genius.

As a knight, she should have fought back with all her strength to show her respect and recognition to Elise.

The sword soaked in silver-white fighting spirit looked like petals falling, and a white rose was withering and dancing in the wind.

Rose Sword Skill: White Rose Falling!

The last time she used this move was four months ago, when she was hunting down a fugitive who had committed seven heinous murders. The latter was a descendant of a declining knight family from Midwinter. Although he had fallen, he was still quite powerful.

She still remembered the two sides chasing each other, standing in the sculpture-lined alleys of the ancient Roman city. The rustic street lamps lit up one by one from the street, illuminating the face of a stone sculpture of the Son of God, half in the light and half in the darkness. The fountain gurgled and rolled with light blue transparent water. The knight and the thug met on a narrow road, and neither side had any way to retreat. The only way to leave was to kill the other.

She was forced to use this sword technique that she had not yet mastered, and the price she paid was that her left arm was almost torn off at the shoulder, while the opponent paid a greater price. She pierced the vital parts of the thug three times in a row: the center of the eyebrows, the throat and the heart. The thug's body fell into the fountain, and the blood from the wound dyed the fountain red. The red water spurted out of the statue of the Son of God as if it was shedding tears of blood.

Leona suddenly came back to her senses and realized why she suddenly remembered this matter?

This is not the time to be distracted.

But she still couldn't help but think of the thrill of that battle, perhaps because... she felt the same pressure as before.

But instead she strode forward and charged.

There is no word retreat in a knight's dictionary.

No matter what the problem or how powerful the enemy is, it should be defeated with one sword.

The problem that cannot be solved with a sword is not the problem of the sword, but that the knight wielding the sword is not strong enough.

"A showdown!"

She boldly thrust out the White Rose Sword that was flowing with silver fighting spirit, and countless white roses instantly fell.

Elise also delivered a violent blow after the explosion of magic power.

The magic gun condensed this time seemed to be no different from before.

But after Leona swung her sword and collided with it, she suddenly realized how wrong she was.

The next moment, a dazzling flash of lightning erupted in the training ground. The purple thunder suppressed the silver-white fighting spirit. The exquisite sword skills could not be used at all under the absolute pressure of power.

She really shouldn't have given Elise the chance to accumulate her power. Who could have known that this little girl could refine and compress her magic power to such a terrifying level.

The silver light was directly swallowed by the purple thunder.

The energy of the impact was offset by the magic circle activated in the training ground, thus avoiding secondary damage.

When the smoke and dust from the burnt and tattered sand dissipated, everyone could see the current situation clearly.

Leona appeared with silver fighting spirit armor on her body. She took off the shackles on her wrists, but she was not unharmed. She looked a little embarrassed.

Leona sheathed her sword and admitted frankly, "I lost."

Elise stood in place, with a purple arc of lightning still shining on her right palm. She was panting heavily, her magic power was depleted, and she could hardly stand.

The result of this battle has come out.

Far beyond anyone's expectations.

"Second-level magician...actually second-level."

"No, she beat Senior Leona!"

"The first grade beat the third grade, oh my god!"

"It's not that she won, but she forced out Senior Leona's fighting spirit armor. She voluntarily surrendered! It looks like she still has some strength left!"

"Don't be so stubborn. Didn't you see that the senior sister admitted it herself?"

The students were cheering and arguing.

Leona approached and asked, "That spell was pretty good. Did you name it?"

Elysee shook her head.

"Choose a name. Perhaps it will become your title in the future."

Leona's gaze stopped at the girls who wanted to come up but didn't dare. Her anger had almost subsided. Although her expression was still calm, she no longer had much anger. "I won't cause you any more trouble, but you have to restrain yourself in the future. Do you understand, ladies?"

Angelica and Frey reluctantly bowed their heads sincerely, "Thank you for your guidance, Senior."

After the Rose Knight left the training ground and the solemn atmosphere disappeared, Elise breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to sit down when her three roommates helped hold her up.

"You're amazing, Elyse!"

"Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been humiliated today."

"You're going to be famous, you're going to be famous! Let me hug you!"

Facing the noisy voices of her three roommates, Elysee gave a wry smile.

She had just sat down to rest for a few seconds when she suddenly noticed a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the training ground.

He pushed open the door and disappeared in a flash.

Elyse, who had already lost all her strength, immediately stopped feeling the fatigue in her limbs, and a surge of new strength came over her.

She didn't know where she got the strength from to push the others away.

"Sorry, I need to go out for a while!"

She held her chest, which ached with every breath, and trotted out of the training ground, leaving her classmates looking at each other in bewilderment.

……

Elise chased after him, looking at the direction the figure left and following him all the way.

She walked quite fast, but she could never catch up with the other person.

She didn't care about her image, nor did she pay attention to the strange looks from the students around her. She ran through the classroom where classes were still going on, the sound of her running footsteps echoing.

Every breath and heartbeat made her feel sadder than the last.

The figure getting closer and closer made her quicken her pace to catch up.

She recalled the previous conversations and the words, and thought of the mysterious man whose origins were unknown.

Maybe it wasn't a mysterious person at all.

Maybe she already knew him.

Do not!

She should have known it earlier, should have remembered it earlier!

I was just too slow to realize...

Holding her knees, Elyse gasped.

She was so exhausted that even walking up the last few steps was difficult and her vision was a little blurry, but the half-open door gave her enough strength to climb over the last ten steps.

Even though it was so close, she felt a little nervous and didn't dare to step in, fearing that it was just a dream and she couldn't catch it even if she tried.

Grab the door handle and gently push it open.

On the rooftop of the teaching building, the sun was shining, the breeze was blowing, and a familiar young man was standing in the center of the rooftop under the azure sky.

It was exactly as I remembered.

He is still the same person as before, without any change.

The young man turned around and looked at the girl who was catching up with him.

Looking at the girl who has grown up but is still as timid as ever.

He raised his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

After saying that, he laughed to himself: "I think bad guys would say that too?"

The moment he finished speaking, the girl pounced on him.

She bumped into his chest like a young swallow returning to its nest and hugged him tightly.

Like a drowning person grabbing the last straw.

Chapter 286 Cute, Cunning

Same opening remarks, same words.

Elysee confirmed.

The inner anxiety was soothed.

It’s him, there’s no mistake.

They both promised to see each other again.

I just didn't expect that it would take so long before we could say goodbye.

She waited for a long, long time, all alone.