Wizard: Stronger through Marriage - Chapter 684 - 297: The Contest Begins
Chapter 684: Chapter 297: The Contest Begins
As the competition approached its official start, various factions gathered, realizing that this was not merely a contest, but an important battle that could change their future fate.
David led Isabelle and the witches to the competition field.
Isabelle noticed the chaos on both sides and snorted coldly, instantly releasing the dragon might of the Fifth Ring level from her body.
In an instant, a terrifying pressure descended from the sky, silencing everyone in the field.
“This aura is… a Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage?”
The mages on the Storm Sea side felt this aura, and their faces changed.
They all knew that the leader of the Alien Race Continent was a Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage, but had not expected there would be another one!
Originally, their greatest advantage was the extra Five-Ring Mage, but now that advantage suddenly vanished.
The mages of Storm Sea looked at each other, their hearts deeply shaken.
The dragon might from Isabelle felt like a looming giant stone, nearly suffocating them.
The atmosphere of mutual provocation instantly froze, replaced by deep unease and fear.
“This… this is a Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage!”
A young mage murmured to himself, his eyes filled with terror and awe.
“We thought only their leader was a Five-Ring power, but we didn’t expect there to be a second one! What are we going to do?” another mage’s voice trembled, his expression becoming incredibly solemn.
On the Alien Race side, the pressure released by Isabelle inspired great encouragement for each individual.
Many alien representatives no longer felt fearful, instead showing joy and pride.
“See, this is our power!”
The werewolf shouted loudly, his gaze firmly forward, “This time, we will prove to the people of Storm Sea that we are not to be bullied!”
The elf representative smiled faintly, gently stroked his cheek with his fingers, a posture that seemed to already be victorious:
“Isabelle is not only our combat strength but also our symbol! She will lead us to break the shackles, letting everyone know the Exotic Race Alliance will not be ignored anymore.”
Meanwhile, some natives began whispering, expressing surprise and awe at the scene before them:
“I’ve never seen such a powerful aura; that witch is also at the Fifth-Ring level,” one young native said emotionally.
“Look, she is a Dragon Descendant, this kind of bloodline is incomparable to ordinary people.”
An older man frowned, appearing more cautious, “However, if the victory is not decisive, will they still be seen as outsiders?”
The Storm Sea side echoed with sighs, some experienced old wizards began realizing the dire situation.
“Today must not be taken lightly, or even just one battle could trigger a bigger conflict.”
Ultimately, in the tense and heavily conflicted atmosphere on both sides, the pressure brought by the Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage became a new reality both sides had to face.
No matter what, they could no longer underestimate the other side.
Especially at this crucial moment, everyone had to give their all, or the situation might become irreversibly changed.
“Hmph, just a newly promoted Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage.”
“Mage power cannot be rivaled by you aliens.”
At this time, a cold laugh sounded.
The president of Storm Sea appeared on the field with powerful mages from the guild.
Beside him was also a Five-Ring Mage, emitting a strong mental fluctuation, constantly offsetting the dragon might.
The appearance of the Storm Sea president instantly caused an uproar in the field.
His aura was like a towering mountain, imposing invisible pressure on everyone present.
The Five-Ring Mage beside him was equally imposing, emitting strong mental fluctuations like giant waves, attempting to suppress the dragon might released by Isabelle.
“Hmph,” the Storm Sea president smiled coldly, his gaze sharp as a knife.
“Do you think a newly promoted immature Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage can change the situation? True strength requires training and accumulation, not derived from bloodline.”
His voice was loud and confident, clearly heard by the opposite side.
Isabelle frowned slightly, but she didn’t back down.
She knew this confrontation was not only a battle of strength, but also a contest of mentality and wisdom.
“You underestimate our Exotic Race Alliance,” she looked directly at the Storm Sea president.
The president smiled disdainfully, “In the face of truly powerful forces, even the most beautiful beliefs are just empty talk.”
His voice carried authority, “I warn you, do not let your pride be the reason for your defeat!”
The witches and representatives of the Exotic Race Alliance began whispering, the atmosphere grew even tenser and more complex.
“But we are no longer who we used to be!”
The werewolf roared angrily, “If oppression continues, we will never break free from constraint! Today, we will prove to everyone!”
As the discontentment on both sides gradually heated up, the Five-Ring Mage beside the president suddenly spoke up, “Then let us begin, strength is the fundamental of everything.”
Bauer’s figure directly headed to the central competition stage, accompanied by four storm mages.
The powerful energy waves emanating from these four storm mages indicated that all of them were at the peak of the Fourth Ring!
With a Five-Ring Mage plus four peak Fourth-Ring mages, this was the strongest force Storm Sea could muster.
Moreover, Storm Sea also had the powerful Storm Array.
This was Storm Sea’s confidence; with a Five-Ring Mage and four peak Fourth-Ring storm mages setting up the Storm Array, they could easily defeat even two Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mages!
After Bauer went on stage, he glanced at Isabelle in the audience, a provocative smile on his face, “Come, let me see the power of a Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage.”
Isabelle looked at the figures on the stage and suddenly sneered, “Facing you, there’s no need for me to make a move.”
Hearing these words, everyone in the field paused.
Bauer and the four mages beside him looked at each other in disbelief for a moment, then showed disdainful expressions.
Bauer snorted coldly, “It seems you are overconfident, do you really think the aliens around you can withstand our power?”
Isabelle smiled faintly, her eyes firm and clear, “Today I will show the alien growth during this time.”
She turned her head, exchanging glances with David and the witches behind her.
David nodded slightly, smiling, “Go ahead.”
Fire Dance, Shuili, Hill, Lingnai, and Sofia nodded and walked to the stage together.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the field was stunned.
All eyes fell on the five witches going on stage, faintly sensing the difference among them.
These five witches looked no different from ordinary humans, but the aura they emitted was quite different.
But what surprised them most was that the aura from these five witches was all from the Fourth Ring, and it was the kind of aura that had just entered the Fourth Ring not long ago.
They found it really hard to imagine how these five Fourth-Ring witches could defeat a Five-Ring Mage and four peak Fourth-Ring storm mages, the gap between both sides was just too large.
Could it be that the aliens were planning to surrender?
They really couldn’t imagine how the five Fourth-Ring witches would win against the opposite side.
Just Bauer, this Five-Ring storm mage alone, wasn’t someone these witches could counter.
“Looks like these aliens are planning to voluntarily surrender,” a Storm Sea mage couldn’t help but mock.
Even within the alien race, puzzled expressions appeared.
With Isabelle, a Five-Ring Dragon Descendant Mage present, why were five Fourth-Ring witches stepping up?
Could it be that David really planned to deliberately lose this battle?
