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In the spectator area, Arya and Eudiana are closely watching another captivating duel, where two advanced Warlocks are demonstrating astonishing skills and exceptional combat abilities.
The duel between the two Warlocks has reached its climax. One named Kalon, a boy with agile movements, excels in using the power of shadows, concealing deadly attacks with every step. The other is Vila, a girl with agile movements and flexible skills, adept at using the power of wind for swift movement and attacks.
Kalon swiftly dodged Vila's Wind Blade attack, then quickly counterattacked, using the power of shadows to unleash the ultimate move "Shadow Annihilation," with waves of shadowy force slashing towards Vila. Vila calmly responded, evading the attacks and exuding a dazzling elegance in the wind.
"Your shadow is too sluggish, Kalon!" Vila teased with a playful smile.
Kalon's face turned serious and responded, "This time, I will definitely defeat you!"
The battle entered a heated stage, and after twenty moves, the two remained evenly matched. Their dialogue was filled with challenges to their own strength and to their opponent. Every expression and movement was tightly linked to the rhythm of the battle, allowing the spectators to feel the tense atmosphere of the battlefield.
At this moment, Maxi looked at the confrontation on the field, determination shining in his eyes. Eleanora carefully observed every move of the two, ready to provide tactical advice to Arya at any time. Morris silently watched the battlefield, contemplating how to deal with such a confrontation. Lilith and Valentine tightly clenched their fists, cheering on Kalon.
"Kalon, come on! You can do it!" Lilith exclaimed excitedly.
"Vila, you also need to keep it up! Don't underestimate your opponent," Valentine calmly reminded.
The battle reached its climax as Kalon and Vila continuously unleashed their ultimate moves. The scene was thrilling, with every attack potentially being fatal. Their dialogue and actions intertwined, presenting a spectacular and colorful battle scene. In the end, Kalon unleashed "The Abyss of Shadows," a massive dark power enveloping Vila. Vila focused her energy, reaching the pinnacle of her The Power of Wind, releasing a dazzling wind blade that clashed with Kalon's attack.
The atmosphere on the field is tense and intense, with every spectator drawn to the sparks of battle as if they were in a real battlefield.
On the battlefield, the offensive and defensive battle between Kalon and Vila has reached a critical moment. Both are going all out, continuously using their ultimate moves, and their dialogue is filled with challenge and determination.
"You, little shadow boy, really give me a headache!" Vila laughed, as her wind blades cut through the shadows like a swift wind, showcasing her outstanding control and reflexes.
Kalon showed a determined look on his face as he broke free from Vila's attack, gathering even stronger shadow power in his hands, preparing to unleash his ultimate move, "Shadowlands," which would determine the outcome of this showdown.
The onlookers fixed their gaze on the battlefield, the atmosphere tense and oppressive, as if the entire simulation room was shrouded in this exciting showdown.
"Kalon, come on! You can definitely win!" Maxi stood in the spectator area, clenching his fists, cheering on Kalon.
"Vila, don't let your guard down, Kalon's shadow attacks are very powerful!" Eleanora quietly reminds Eudiana, hoping she can give appropriate tactical advice.
"Kalon, this strike will decide everything, give it your all!" Lilith encourages.
"Vila, don't be knocked down by his attacks, you can also defeat him!" Valentine's eyes shimmered with a determined light.
Kalon and Vila's auras reached their peak, their attacks collided with each other, sparking dazzling fireworks as if the entire simulation room was trembling.
In the end, Kalon unleashed "Shadowlands," a powerful force of darkness surged toward Vila like a giant wave. Vila remained calm and gathered the wind blade, delivering the strongest blow.
Boom!
A deafening roar shook the battlefield, shrouding it in smoke and leaving onlookers wide-eyed, waiting for the outcome once the smoke cleared.
As the smoke gradually dissipated, the figures of two people emerged. Kalon stood in place, showing signs of fatigue but with a determined gleam in his eyes. Meanwhile, Vila stood nearby, also catching her breath but wearing a smile on her face. The wind blades in her hand dissipated, indicating her successful block of Kalon's attack.
The battle has ended, and although there was no clear winner, the showdown showcased the superb skills and perseverance of the two Warlocks. Spectators applauded and cheered, filled with admiration and appreciation for the battle.
Next is the next showdown, two Warlocks, one named Skywalker, the other Rennes, both outstanding in the Training institute, their skills are amazing.
The battle begins, Skywalker wields the Flame Staff, like a raging fire, instantly enveloping Rennes. Rennes refuses to back down, agile in movement, wielding the Frostblade, the icy breath condenses into sword energy, confronting Skywalker's flames. The scene is a dazzling display of fire and ice intertwining.
"Your flames are not hot enough!" Rennes says, with a spirited gleam in their eyes.
Skywalker sneered, gathering magic in his hand and unleashing a powerful fire dragon spell. A fiery dragon shadow appeared in the sky, roaring as it attacked Rennes.
Rennes's face changed slightly as he quickly took a defensive stance. The Frostblade in his hand swiftly blocked in front of him, and the power of frost instantly condensed into a thick ice wall, blocking the fire dragon's attack. However, the ice wall began to crack, revealing Skywalker's strength.
"Do not underestimate the power of my frost!" Rennes gritted his teeth and said, as his Frostblade once again shone brightly, forming a Frostblade that he slashed towards Skywalker.
Skywalker advanced instead of retreating, leaping into the air and wielding his Flame Staff to unleash countless Flame Blades that clashed with Rennes's Frostblade, creating a dazzling burst of light, resembling fireworks in the night sky.
"Your frost is still far from enough!" Skywalker taunted, continuing to unleash the ultimate move of the fire system - the raging fire formation!
The raging fire surged towards Rennes like a sea, and Rennes fought back with all his might, dodging and staying vigilant at all times. He knew this was a life-and-death battle, and any laxity would put him in danger.
"Skywalker, stop for me!" Suddenly, a clear voice came, and Arya stood up, sternly reprimanding Skywalker.
Skywalker stopped attacking, looking at Arya with disdain, "Entering the advanced simulation room for a duel should come with the readiness to risk one's life. If you can't duel, you should be treated as trash and killed. Who are you? What gives you the right to stop me?"
After Skywalker finished speaking, he saw the highest commander of the Magician's Apprentice Training School, Enot, standing next to the little girl. Enot gave him a cold glance.
Arya did not flinch. She stood tall and firm, her eyes determined. "I am Arya, the daughter of the lord of Guras City. You are the best of the Training institute, but this battle is a simulation, not a real life-and-death duel. I will not allow you to harm each other."
Skywalker furrowed his brow, but ultimately stopped the attack. He saw the killing intent in Enot's eyes and knew he couldn't go against the words of the daughter of the Guras City leader.
Rennes breathed a sigh of relief and looked gratefully at Arya.
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