Draven defeated another student and waited for his next opponent. So far Fien`s result was the best one - as much as six seconds, even for the others it seed sothing unbelievable.
Evan originally wanted to enter the arena, but he decided to wait. He still wasn't sure he could last ten seconds.
Evan watched the next contestant co out and wondered how he should proceed.
Bam.
Another contestant dropped out and Draven calmly said: "Four seconds, next."
Imdiately after his words a young man with thick black hair entered the arena. It was Bernt Vignes. You could tell at a glance that he was a hundred percent sure of himself and had no intention of losing. Bernt had no weapons as well as Magic Artifacts.
He stood in front of Draven and attacked first.
Whoosh.
Bernt struck Draven, but he ducked lightning fast. Of course, Bernt knew that his blow would not reach the examiner, his task was to buy ti, even if he had to suffer for it.
Draven attacked quickly, and Bernt was ready for it. He was going to take Draven's punch, but not completely.
Whoosh.
Suddenly three thick wooden poles appeared out of the ground in front of the young man. Normally one would have been enough to block the rookie mage's attack, but now his opponent was many tis stronger.
Crack.
Draven did not react at all to the wooden poles.
Crack.
His fist went through the three wooden pillars like through a piece of paper. The force of his punch shattered the poles into splinters.
Whoosh.
Draven's fist instantly reached Bernt and sent him flying. The young man rumbled into the wall, but the fight didn't end there. As he had planned, he was able to withstand one punch.
While Draven was destroying his wooden posts, Bernt managed to take half a step back, thereby reducing the maximum force of Draven's blow.
Brent felt a great pain, blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he wasn't going to wait a second.
Imdiately after the blow, while Draven had not yet reached him, Brent began casting another spell.
Evan thought to himself as he watched Bernt's actions.
Bernt quickly plunged into the depths of the smoke, yet Draven had no intention of stopping. He had a very simple way to get rid of all the smoke.
Whoosh.
Draven waved his hand and the next mont the smoke headed toward his hand like the water flowing into a funnel. Two seconds later, all the smoke was enveloped around his hand.
Whoosh.
He shook his hand and all the smoke disappeared. Draven got rid of this spell quickly, but it had done its own good. Bernt gained quite a bit of ti.
Whoosh.
The ground beneath Draven's feet cracked and he reached Bernt in one spurt. The young man no longer had ti to do anything. All he had to do was take another punch.
Bam.
Bernt flew aside and that was the end of their fight. Not only was he strong, but he also approached this fight with intelligence. That helped him last much longer than the other contestants.
"Eight seconds, very good, next." Draven said calmly.
Unfortunately, Bernt's actions were not enough to last the full ten seconds. But eight seconds was also an excellent result.
Most likely, after one or at least two tries Bernt would beco an "Inner student", and that was very good. So of the teachers watching the fights in the stands imdiately wanted to take Bernt as a student.
Evan tried to choose a strategy that was right for him. Naturally, he, like the others, wanted to beco an "Inner student". But, so far, no one had managed to last ten seconds. No matter what spells the student used, no matter what tactics he ca up with, nothing worked.
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