Evan's words echoed throughout the whole arena. Everyone was surprised by the young man's audacity and impudence.
No one knew what kind of spell Evan had used. There were a huge number of zero level spells, for example, "Magic Missile," that everyone knew about. But there were spells that only a few people knew. But even if it was a very rare spell, it couldn't be much stronger than any other spell of the sa level. Simply put, no matter how rare a zero level spell was, it couldn't be any stronger than the first level spell.
Nevertheless, the purple beam Evan had cast was significantly stronger than the "Magic Missile," and this alerted everyone present.
Moreover, Evan hadn't used any Magic Artifact that could strengthen this spell.
He had just defeated Olivia Marsh with a single attack and imdiately challenged all the other students. So of them were afraid of Evan's power and didn't dare accept his challenge. But so wanted to fight Evan and bring him down to earth.
Whoosh.
One of the disciples jumped into the arena. He had long black hair and blue eyes. He was dressed in a blue mantle with a black fra. It was Carl Hopper.
"Guy, you're acting a little too cocky for soone who's just entered the Academy. If you're not afraid, let's fight! You won't last five seconds!" Carl said loudly.
He was angry, but not because of Evan's behavior or the fact that the young man had defeated Olivia. It was all about his ego. Carl and Olivia were outstanding students and often had fought, but all their fights ended in a draw. When he saw Evan defeat the girl with one attack, it hurt his pride. He felt like he was the one who'd lost the battle in seconds, not Olivia.
Evan didn't answer anything. He waited for his opponent to act. Honestly, Evan had challenged everyone in the arena for two reasons. First, he decided that if any other students wanted to fight him, he'd better do it right now so that no one would bother him in the future, at least for a while. Secondly, he didn't get satisfaction from the fight with Olivia, as it was very short. He wanted to fight soone else.
Whoosh.
Carl's "Warp" spun, and the darkness began to thicken behind him. At first, it was a tiny dot like a drop of resin, but then it turned into a dense sphere.
Evan thought as he watched the orb turn into a black spear. Carl swung his arm, and the dark spear flew toward Evan.
Evan didn't dodge it. He just pointed his hand at the spear and cast "Magic Missile." "Foundation" quickly ford, and the snow-white beam instantly slamd into the dark spear.
Boom.
There was a deafening explosion, and a cloud of dust rose in the arena, but Carl wasn't going to wait for Evan to attack, and he attacked by himself.
Whoosh.
The air began to gather at his hand, then transford into a sphere resembling a deadly tornado. Carl lunged toward Evan, passing through the smokescreen. He should have struck a blow that would have torn Evan's body apart, but...
Crack.
Suddenly an icy fist ca crashing down on Carl's jaw. The blow was so powerful that his jaw cracked, and Carl flew several ters away. For a while, he could not even move.
Step. Step. Step.
Evan paced slowly toward him. The ice on his hands was shimring in the light. Evan's gaze was cold, and his face unemotional.
Carl was still conscious, but he could no longer fight, and he had neither the physical nor the moral strength. Evan didn't even have to use his most powerful attack to defeat him, just one usual attack one was enough.
On those occasions, when Evan used the "Ice Veil," not on his weapon but on his hands, they beca a real weapon. His physical strength was many tis greater than that of the vast majority of the students. Of course, there were exceptions like Chloe. Evan's punch with his fist could be compared to an iron hamr.
Evan walked up to Carl, took him by the scruff of the neck, and said harshly: "Get out of here!"
Whoosh.
Turning around, Evan threw Carl back into the audience stands.
"Well, who else wants to fight ? Hurry up. I don't have much ti." Roughly said Evan looking around at the students being in shock.
Whoosh.
"Well, you are really a mad novice, but even the wildest and fiercest beast can be subdued. I'm sorry, but I think such behavior should be punished. It ruins the whole competitive spirit." Calmly said a tall guy with short blond hair. He was wearing a green mantle.
Imdiately after his speech, he sprang into action.
Whoosh.
Several Magic Circles appeared next to Evan, and black chains imdiately flew out from them. They instantly enveloped Evan's arms and legs, preventing him from even moving, but that wasn't the main feature of this spell.
The blond guy's "Warp" spun, and the chains began to change at the sa mont. Several spikes appeared on each link, which dug into Evan's flesh and began to take away his mana.
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