Chapter 1352 Meeting Glen Again <TOC> Chapter 1354 The Seventh Floor
Translator: SumTLMan
In the shadow of ‘Sword of Judgment’, the verdict was declared without a doubt on Arena 7, pronouncing “Scorpion” the victor.
The bout held little allure. As it progressed, even Angel found himself stifling multiple yawns.
Nevertheless, it was the inaugural match. Angel racked his brain and finally managed to eke out a bit of wisdom: “When you’re mighty enough, using a sledgehammer to crack a nut can work too.”
The next match was set on Arena 18.
As they arrived, it was “coincidentally” that they spotted Glen by the spectator’s entrance. On spotting them, Glen immediately greeted, “I had just arrived and was wondering if I’d run into you. And here we are! Shall we go in together?”
Angel was skeptical of Glen’s words. Initially indifferent, Angel now sensed something wrong about Glen. With a throng of spectators at the entrance of Arena 18, Glen’s lone stance at the doorway hardly seemed like a “chance encounter”. It was clear he was telling tall tales.
Angel was about to subtly signal Angel to decline Glen’s offer. However, before he could convey, Angel simply nodded: “Alright.”
Upon affirmation, Glen immediately flashed a radiant smile.
Though the match was set to begin in ten minutes, the arena was almost packed when they entered.
Noticing this, Glen furrowed his brows, “I had asked some friends earlier to reserve seats for us. Just hold on, let me check.”
With that, Glen ventured in a particular direction.
Once Glen had left, Angel immediately remarked, “There’s something fishy about that guy. Shouldn’t you have turned him down earlier?”
Angel countered with a question, “Did you see where he went just now?”
Caught off guard, Leon replied, “I was engrossed in our conversation, and didn’t notice where Glen headed.”
Angel responded, “He went backstage, where the staff is. I’ve encountered him before. At the time, he seemed to have some connection with a senior wizard from Sky Mechanical City. It seems my intuition was correct.”
Raising an eyebrow, Leon asked, “So you’re implying he’s from Sky Mechanical City and purposely approached you?”
“While I’m unsure of his exact intentions,” Angel mused, “if he’s from Sky Mechanical City, he likely possesses significant information. That’s precisely why I didn’t turn him away.”
Before Leon could comprehend the full implication of Angel’s words, Glen rapidly approached, prompting Leon to fall silent.
“I’ve spoken with my friends. There are three available spots. Follow me,” Glen beckoned.
Despite the bustling competition grounds, Glen miraculously led them to a prime viewing area with three vacant seats.
Without questioning how Glen secured these spots, Angel simply listened to Glen’s insights intently.
As they moved, Glen provided a running commentary, primarily detailing the competitors of the impending match.
Leon tried to keep up, but the technical terms Glen used soon made his head spin. Opting to focus elsewhere, Leon’s attention settled on the stage.
Moments earlier, the audience had erupted in a deafening cheer as both contestants took their positions on stage.
The overhead screen began its countdown: “Caged Bird VS Delusional Thought. The battle commences in five minutes!”
The overwhelming majority of the audience threw their support behind “Caged Bird,” and Leon scrutinized this immensely popular female apprentice. It’s undeniable; the fervor for this Caged Bird was genuinely warranted.
She possessed an entrancing, albeit wicked beauty.
Her attire was reminiscent of a clown in a circus — vibrantly colored with bold contrasting patterns, yet not cumbersome. The highlight of her entire appearance was her hair: a rich brown, intricately woven to resemble a birdcage, stretching down to her neck, with her entire head ensconced within this unique ‘caged’ hairstyle.
“No wonder she’s dubbed ‘Caged Bird,'” Leon remarked in realization.
In contrast, facing ‘Caged Bird’ was another contender——Delusional Thought. He was far more understated. Standing still at the other end of the arena, he was enveloped in a churning black mist, obscuring his form. Though Delusional Thought wasn’t as flamboyant as Caged Bird, Leon felt an unmistakable aura of menace emanating from him.
This duel promised to be far more electrifying than the preceding ones.
While Leon couldn’t predict the victor, his anticipation soared to new heights.
As the countdown dwindled to the last minute, the roar of the crowd reached deafening levels. Amidst this cacophony, Glen had to momentarily restrain his innate enthusiasm for commentary.
Glen felt he hadn’t said enough, a sentiment echoed by Angel, who had gleaned invaluable insights from Glen’s words.
After providing an overview of the current match’s contenders, Glen segued into a discussion about the seed players in the Novastar Competition. Angel, always eager for information, was all ears.
Though the seed players Glen mentioned didn’t include familiar names like David, Shalem, or Nausica to Angel, one name did resonate——Cat Lantern Witch.
This so-called Cat Lantern Witch was none other than the sole disciple of Lord Canter: Cherie. Rodland. Lilith.
The moniker “Cat Lantern” stemmed from her routine entrance in competitions, where she’d hold an oil lantern, trailed by a black cat. The spectators christened her with that title. However, Cherie’s actual title is “Shadowflame”.
According to Glen, Cherie had only recently arrived at Sky Mechanical City to partake in the competition. She’d never set foot in Sky Tower before. Her previous visit to the Purification Garden came upon an invitation from Canter. Thus, her desire to join the Novastar Competition meant she had to begin from the first level.
Even though Sky Tower is open round the clock, due to the brief duration of the competition, Cherie is currently on the seventh floor.
Yet, Cherie’s reputation has already spread far and wide. Remarkably, she climbed from the first to the seventh floor in less than a week without a single defeat.
As Glen puts it, Cherie remains stationed, poised for battle, on the seventh floor.
Upon hearing this, Angel pondered that after this competition, it might be worth paying Cherie a visit.
“The competition begins!” At that moment, the referee’s horn sounded, signifying the start of the match on Arena 18.
Angel’s attention shifted to the battlefield.
Contestant Caged Bird, despite her unique appearance, didn’t surprise Angel. He’d seen many an odd character before, so he simply glanced at her and then shifted his gaze to Delusional Thought.
Glen had greatly praised Delusional Thought as a promising seed player, possessing the potential to conquer the Novastar Competition. However, much like Cherie, he’d never ventured into Sky Tower before. This would be his first match.
Observing the two competitors, Angel formed an assessment in his heart.
Delusional Thought is already a third level apprentice, possibly even nearing the pinnacle of apprentice. On the other hand, Caged Bird is indeed formidable, reaching a second level apprentice. Yet, when faced with Delusional Thought, she seems to stand little chance of winning.
In the depths of Angel’s soul, the battle was already decided.
Caged Bird unveiled a pair of vividly colored rods reminiscent of a jester’s marotte. With a deft twirl, a cascade of colors burst forth, mesmerizing all.
The spectacle elicited an exuberant cheer from the audience.
Relishing the spotlight, Caged Bird nimbly moved, resembling a streak of lightning on the stage, casting an entrancing luminance towards Delusional Thought.
Witnessing this, Angel couldn’t hide his astonishment. Given the looming countdown, competitors meticulously constructed their spells in their mental space, ensuring a rapid deployment at the match’s onset.
And the initial spell chosen often represented a competitor’s most prized spell.
What took Angel aback was Caged Bird’s opening gambit — an illusionary masterpiece.
The dazzling display was a mere metamorphosis of basic illusions. As Caged Bird conjured her illusions, she also lunged for a close-quarter assault — a typical strategy for novices of the illusion school, relying on misdirection before striking.
Those unversed in illusions would be left dazed and disoriented by this radiant ruse. However, Caged Bird was pitted against an elite adversary.
Despite the illusions, Delusional Thought remained unyielding, an immovable mountain. To onlookers, he appeared ensnared by Caged Bird’s illusions.
Excited murmurs erupted from the stands, anticipating a swift victory.
Oblivious to any anomaly, Caged Bird continued her approach.
But, as she closed within a mere ten meters, Delusional Thought suddenly lifted his gaze. The darkness on his face slightly faded, revealing his cold, deathly eyes.
In that fleeting moment, sensing impending danger, Caged Bird came to a screeching halt.
The radiant marotte spun like a windmill, erecting a rainbow-esque protective shield before her.
Yet her efforts were in vain.
Delusional Thought suddenly made a move. To the bystanders, it seemed as though Delusional Thought had teleported, vanishing on the spot. But within a heartbeat, Delusional Thought reappeared ten meters behind Caged Bird.
Without a backward glance, Delusional Thought strolled towards the edge of the arena. Following a sharp sound, Caged Bird, standing behind him, was bisected from the waist — severed into two!
The outcome was clear as day.
Victory was decided.
The referee, in sheer astonishment, only managed to declare Delusional Thought’s victory after he had exited the stage. Simultaneously, several medics rushed to the platform, trying to rescue Caged Bird.
An eerie silence engulfed the spectators.
None had foreseen such a conclusion.
Moments ago, they were cheering for their beloved idol, but in the blink of an eye, the battle concluded, leaving them emotionally caught off guard.
It was only when Delusional Thought exited the arena and disappeared down the player’s passage that the crowd erupted in a chorus of astonishment.
Amidst the mixed emotions of the crowd, Angel turned his gaze to Leon.
Delusional Thought’s power was leagues above the current floor level. Angel feared that witnessing such an opponent might negatively influence Leon.
Yet, to Angel’s relief, Leon’s eyes sparkled. Instead of displaying any sign of fear or apprehension from witnessing a higher level of combat, he appeared greatly inspired.
This put Angel’s worries to rest.
Chapter 1352 Meeting Glen Again <TOC> Chapter 1354 The Seventh Floor