Chapter 1860 - It's A Pity That There Is No If

Rodu, in front of the Magus Tower.

Today's qualifying match was much more exciting than yesterday's elimination match. It was difficult for ordinary people to witness a duel between advanced magic casters, and all of today's duels were between advanced magic casters.

Amy was lucky after she advanced to top 16. She met magic casters who were injured by the continuous competition for two consecutive rounds. Depending on her energetic state and attacking speed, she won easily, and was the first to advance into the top four.

"Amy won again!"

"Who could have expected that the first to enter the top four would be a four-year-old girl!"

"Even though her opponent was injured in the legs, had difficulties moving, and almost depleted his magical power, luck is almost part of one's potential."

The crowd was already in a frenzy. No one thought Amy could have advanced into the top four so easily.

A four-year-old top four contestant ascending to the top four by stepping on one advanced magic caster after another was a legendary achievement.

Brent stole a glance at the sullen Richard secretly, and then shrugged. He was feeling extremely uncomfortable.

He had promised to the president confidently that Krassu's disciple wouldn't make it to the top 100, but now she was sitting in the top four.

She had already defeated three Magus Tower's disciples along her journey.

It was equivalent to slapping them across their faces when the little girl sent the Magus Tower's disciples out of the arena one by one.

This was almost equivalent to saying how awesome Krassu was, that even a four-year-old disciple he had only taught for six months could crush the Magus Tower's adult disciples easily.

That hurt!

There was another contestant who felt horrible, and had also defeated his opponent very quickly: the top four in the youth category, Kassadin.

Amy tilted her head, and looked at Kassadin as she smilingly said, "Wow, it's you again. Even though you look like you are in a hurry to grow up, you really look very handsome when you beat up the children."

Kassadin, who was initially shocked that Amy could actually advance to the top four, blushed when he heard her words. He was dying to crawl into a hole and disappear.

He suddenly regretted that he had won the competition. He wouldn't have to come here to suffer and be her best backdrop if he had lost earlier.

The top eight competition was especially heated. Jeremy was still the second to return to the waiting area. There were some little burnt holes in his magician robe. Although he still looked like he was in a great state, his opponent had obviously caused him some trouble.

His footsteps obviously faltered when he saw Amy in the waiting area, and he began to look at Amy with a hint of solemness.

The pupils of Jasper, who returned to the waiting area shortly after, also constricted when he saw Amy eating a lollipop with her head tilted to one side. She actually advanced again.

"Seems like this round of drawing lots will depend on luck." The last to arrive at the waiting area was a young magic caster with short yellow hair.

Aulden Collier came from an ancient magical family—the Collier Family. He was the strongest dark horse in this year's Magic Caster Tournament.

His participation in the competition hadn't gained any attention initially. People had thought he was just a normal advanced magic caster. However, while eliminating all the powerhouses along the way and advancing into the top four, he had displayed his peak 7th-tier power perfectly.

And according to the observation of some magic casters, he could advance to become an 8th-tier powerhouse any time, and be in the same tier as Jeremy and Jasper.

He represented the greatest potential among the younger generation.

Meanwhile, Amy looked rather awkward in the midst of them.

Of course, everyone had dispelled the idea that this little one was weak.

When that sturdy magic caster' staff smacked those advanced magic casters out of the arena, it was those magic casters who flew out of the arena who were weak, meek, and helpless.

They were simply too pitiful as they were actually sent out of court with such a humiliating method during a proper magic casters' duel.

However, her power, which still had not advanced to 7th-tier, did look a little weak when she stood among those three big shots in a great state.

Although Jeremy and Jasper didn't answer, they knew very well that it meant whoever drew Amy would advance easily.

Meanwhile, the other two would have to have a duel among his peers in top form. It would be difficult to guess who would be the winner, and the winner would still have to face an opponent still in an excellent state after he won.

This was indeed a test on their luck.

Richard looked at Krassu, who was looking extremely smug, and jealously said, "Your disciple is indeed very lucky to have advanced to this stage. However, she will have to stop here."

Krassu was in an extremely good mood, and he mercilessly retorted, "You called that 'have to stop here'? Your disciples were still playing with mud at her age."

Hehe, he loved to watch this old chap Richard get angry. Amy had really done him proud.

Richard was stumped. He did not know what to say in reply, and could only huff angrily.

"Krassu, who among these three do you think your disciple can defeat?" Andre asked with a chuckle. He was really asking sincerely, and not mockingly.

"This disciple of mine always has unexpected ideas. I really don't know whom she can defeat." Krassu shook his head. "Of course, if she was also a 7th-tier, none of them would be her match."

All of them became silent. They had no doubts about Krassu's words.

Amy defeating her opponents beyond her level had already become a norm. One had to know that this was an intermediate magic caster crossing over a large divide, and defeating advanced magic casters.

If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that this unbelievable matter had happened a few times.

The difference between the 7th-tier and the 6th-tier couldn't be simply described by the difference between one tier. There was a qualitative difference between the intermediate magic and advanced magic. It was an advanced magic caster's understanding and control of magic.

One could only break through to the 7th-tier, and become an advanced magic caster after they understood the secret of the rules.

Advanced magic also required one to understand the rules, and put them to good use.

No one knew how powerful Amy, who grasped both ice magic and fire magic, would be if she became an advanced magic caster.

However, one could imagine that her combat style would be unfathomable and full of changes.

"It's a pity that there is no if." Richard sneered inwardly.

At the same time, the emcee declared the start of the semifinals' process of drawing lots.

Two golden number balls flew out, and Jeremy and Aulden reached out at the same time. They grabbed one number ball each.

Jeremy looked at the number zero's number tag, and smilingly said, "I'm always rather lucky."

"Actually, this is the tag that I prefer." Aulden looked at Jasper with battle intent. "I only like to battle. A competent opponent like this is especially hard to find."

"The finals' name list is out. Contestants, please take your positions!"

The judge's voice reverberated throughout the arena.