Chapter 1846 - Look, That Person Is Bullying Children Again

Amy's performance in the first round shocked everyone, so in the second round, almost all the live streams were focused on her.

Her second opponent was a 5th-tier water-type magic caster.

As soon as the competition started, before the opponent even finished mumbling his spell, he was already flying in the air, smacked by Amy's staff.

Amy was the epitome of violent beauty.

It even gave one an illusion of a knight appearing on a magic caster stage.

Was he indignant?

Yes, the magic caster who was smacked felt indignant.

However, he could not say anything.

It felt more acceptable to say that he was defeated by a three-and-a-half-year-old magic caster than to say that he was defeated by a three-and-a-half-year-old knight.

Krassu had not engaged in a fight for many years in public, and close combat magic practitioners were decreasing in number as well. It was even thought to be a rare occurrence in the world of magic casters.

However, right now, everyone could feel the horror of close combat magic once again.

"Daddy, I want to learn this too!"

"I want to learn it too, but do you think this is something you can master by just learning?"

"Since I can't create a fireball no matter how hard I try, maybe I can try intermediate magic. After all, I think I can wield the staff pretty well."

"I love this little girl. She's so cool!"

The audience was completely smitten with Amy, and also showed great interest in close combat magic.

On the other side, Kassadin used his wind blade to push his opponent out of the battle area, and won easily once again.

"Wah, look, that person is bullying children again! How shameless!" someone cried out.

Kassadin's face turned black instantly.

(╯‵□′)╯(┻━┻

He felt like he was about to break down…

***

For the rest of the competition, Amy did not meet any particularly strong opponent. On top of that, she displayed the violent beauty of a magic caster.

Who said that a magic caster couldn't be on fire when they engaged in a fight?

Amy's appearance had overthrown this!

Although the image of every blow hitting a vital point sending the opponent tens of meters away was not as impactful as the clash of magic in other stages, no one could beat Amy's record of finishing the battle in the shortest time.

Everyone knew very clearly what this kind of highly efficient battle mode meant. If one were to fight with one's life, before Amy's opponent could even unleash his spell, he would already be dead.

Unknowingly, Amy was already on her seventh winning streak.

And in this elimination round, they were already in the top 64.

This was the last competition for the day, and it was also the last battle before they'd move into the finals.

At this point, other than a few lucky ones, the rest were basically all at the peak of the 6th-tier or at the 7th-tier.

All the magic casters could not hide the fatigue on their faces. After seven consecutive battles, with opponents getting stronger and stronger, almost everyone had already given their all to make it to this point.

However, everyone's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. This was the last battle of the day. As long as they could win this battle, they would be able to make it into the top 32, and that was the ticket to Magus Tower.

Therefore, it was very enticing for magic casters.

Even if one could not get into the top 32, as long as they displayed their strength and potential in the battle, they might have a chance of being picked by the Magus Tower.

In this battle, everyone had to give it their all.

The petite and cute Amy stood out among the crowd like a rabbit amongst elephants, looking very weak and pitiful.

But no one was treating her like a weak and pitiful baby after watching her throw seven magic casters out of the arena.

When one belittled her, she would be the Niohuru Amy who would teach you how to do it.

"My Lord, your million has already become 20,000,000. Do you still want to continue placing the bet?" the butler came back to Abraham's side with a box excitedly.

"Of course! But you don't have to bet it for each round. Just go all in on Amy as the champion," Abraham said with a wave of his hand.

"Champion?" The butler was stunned. Although he knew that his master was very wealthy, this was after all 20,000,000 they were talking about. He hesitated for a while before saying, "My Lord, although the odds of winning after betting on Miss Amy as the champion is up to 100%, the risk is not small, either…"

"What's there to be afraid of? I merely took out a million. Go, all in." Abraham waved his hand with a smile.

"Alright." The butler did not speak further and left quickly.

***

In this round, the opponents were still decided by drawing lots.

"Zero?" A young man in white looked at the number in his hand and frowned.

"What a pity. Master would definitely want to watch me defeat Krassu's disciple," a young man in a black magician robe muttered to himself when he saw the white-robed man's number.

"Senior Albin picked Master Krassu's disciple!"

"Senior Albin just broke through to the 7th-tier recently to become an advanced magic caster."

"Senior Albin is trained in ice magic, while that kid would probably learn fire magic from Master Krassu. Looks like it would be an exciting match between ice and fire."

"The size of the arena for the top 64 is increased by 10 times to give the participants enough space to work their magic. This is not good news for close combat magic casters."

"This battle will tell if a close combat magic caster is better or a long-range offensive magic caster is better."

The disciples of the Magus Tower conversed fervently in the audience.

There were huge differences in opinions on whether close combat magic was stronger or long-range offensive magic was stronger.

"Albin is a little stronger than Kassadin. He will definitely win," Brent told Richard softly.

Richard nodded slightly. Albin was the disciple of the sixth elder. His potential and strength were for all to see, and on top of that, he had the bloodline of the Magus Tower, and was not to be compared with the normal Magus Tower disciples.

Watching Amy make her way straight to the top 64 and Krassu's proud smile was an eyesore.

If Amy were to make it into the top 32, the whole world would know that Krassu had a genius disciple who thrashed all the other talents. Richard would not like to hear such news.

"The results of the draw are out. All participants are to move to their respective arenas and prepare for the battle!"

All the participants quickly move towards their competition arenas. A staff member even kindly pointed the way for Amy. The little fellow was too small, and the competition area was too big, so it was really quite difficult for her to find her way on her own.

"Wow, Big Brother, your clothes are really clean," Amy, who had reached her arena, said with her eyes brightly lit when she saw Albin, who was standing far away.

Albin was skinny, and had an aloof aura. Although he had been through seven battles, his white clothes were still very clean.

"I am Albin." Albin nodded slightly.. Although his opponent was a little girl, he still had to mind his manners.