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❄️|| Chapter 53: The Blue Fire Arena (2) ||❄️

Chapter 53: The Blue Fire Arena (2)

Yoongi was slightly exhausted. The Head Seer of his family, Jinyoung, explicitly warned him of overusing his mana. His body still wasn't very accustomed to his energy manipulation so his body would easily get weakened. This was something Yoongi was very concerned about before entering the Trials. There was a chance he would fail and lose his life.

More than a couple of hours had passed, Yoongi believed.

The high scathing wall of fire surrounding Yoongi and his opponent was pinching the ends of Yoongi's restraint. He was angry and annoyed. This competitor of his really opened his eyes to a new world of bitterness.

His pale hand gripped his longbow and his silver hair glistened under the faint red licks of light from the seething fire. It was extremely hot. If Yoongi hadn't followed his endurance training, he was sure he would already be on his knees, gasping.

"Do you yield?"

Jax spoke with a raised eyebrow. He knew his power could oppress his opponent's elemental ability. Certainly, this Aphrodite would choose to surrender. Aphrodites were the darlings of the country. Jax didn't want to hurt one but if an Aphrodite were to be his opponent for the trials, of course, he would show no mercy. However, if he should gain a good reputation, he must show even a little bit of kindness and pity to the feeble little Aphrodite.

This little pest was quite persistent and cowardly. Constantly avoiding his attacks. Indeed a long-ranged weapon was no match with his weapon. This Aphrodite was unfortunate to become his opponent.

He pointed his sword at Yoongi as if telling him to surrender or face a humiliating defeat. It was such a simple choice.

Yoongi was standing meters away from him, facing the pointed tip of the sword. To be looked down on and accept a humiliating defeat, Yoongi wanted to laugh out loud. He was certain that the audience watching them was also expecting this outcome. He clenched his jaw, perhaps in their eyes, he looked pitiful. Indeed, the thought was irksome.

Yoongi lifted his head and stepped forward. Jax looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

What's this? Was he still trying to be stubborn?

Jax snorted. Of course, he would be. But no matter, he will end this fight and he will be the 16th standing of the Trials.

Silver eyes gazed at Jax's figure. Yoongi's pale slender hands released the longbow in his grasp and it immediately obeyed its master's will, dissolving into a flurry of snow. It looked beautiful as it fluttered in the air in an alluring dance. But the beauty fell short as the snowflakes melted away, disappearing.

Yoongi's eyes glowed as he approaches his opponent unhurriedly. His countenance carried no expression. Not a bit of fear or anger was present. Somehow Yoongi's fearlessness made Jax feel a bit of danger. He was clueless about why but he didn't feel a bit of intimidation. What was a low-ranked Maeruthan going to do to him? He sneered in his mind.

If this pest wanted to be humiliated so bad then he will merrily grant his wish. Honestly, he deserved a more worthy opponent.

He spun the sword in his hand and smirked as he walked towards Moulin as well. His steps grew faster and faster until he was running as swift as the wind. He raised his sword, gleaming with a ferocious glare. After all this, he was certain a Guild Lord would definitely find him favorable.

As the blade descended, just inches away from Yoongi's face, Jax could feel victory bubbling inside him.

If only the blade had hit...