Chapter 33 Dimensional Reduction Attack
Chapter 33 Dimensional Reduction Attack
Chapter 33 Dimensional Reduction Attack
"Help!"
The wind-element warrior was terrified and desperately channeled his spiritual power, trying to use his wind-elemental movement techniques to fight off the clumsy giant bear.
However, in the face of absolute power and hierarchical suppression, all skills are futile.
After barely managing to dodge for three rounds, the wind-type warrior was completely suppressed by the Earth Bear's extremely violent earth element gravity field.
"Bang!"
The Earth Bear slammed down its massive, millstone-sized paws, swatting at the wind-element warrior like a fly, sending him and his weapon flying violently out of the training ground. The warrior crashed heavily into the protective barrier outside the arena, instantly losing consciousness.
"Match over! Chen Ying'er of the Soul Temple wins!" The referee wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and announced loudly. Chen Ying'er cheered and withdrew the Gate of Life.
She quietly clenched her small fist in front of her chest, silently praying, "God bless me, let my good luck continue! Please don't summon those useless little sheep again!"
As Chen Ying'er skipped off the stage, the faces of the other eight contestants in the audience, including Cai'er and Lin Xin, all became extremely solemn, some even turning green.
Who wouldn't have a headache dealing with such an unreasonable summoner?
The highest cultivation level among the contestants present is only the fifth rank.
This seemingly harmless little girl can summon terrifying sixth or even seventh-tier magical beasts with just a wave of her hand!
How can we possibly fight this? This is practically a one-dimensional attack!
A fourth-tier summoner can actually summon such a powerful magical beast that is beyond her tier. I really don't know how she did it.
No wonder she was able to hold the top spot in the preliminary rounds of the Soul Temple competition.
In a corner of the contestants' area, Cai'er's expression behind her veil became more solemn than ever before.
"Finally, a serious opponent has appeared," Cai'er said in her mind. "This girl's abilities are terrifying. If it were just a sixth-tier magical beast, I could try to fight it with the power and speed granted by the Dragon Core. But if she really summons a seventh-tier magical beast—even I would be no match for her."
The seventh rank is far beyond what this younger generation can contend with.
Bai Ye looked at the little girl outside who was happily hugging a crystal ball, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
He nodded, then chuckled and revealed the secret: "Don't worry too much. This kind of summoning that crosses three major realms can't possibly be without a price or restrictions."
If I'm not mistaken, her summoning technique is highly random. Perhaps she won't be so lucky to summon a high-level magical beast in every match.
Upon hearing Bai Ye's analysis, Cai'er was slightly taken aback, but then she realized what he meant and her tense nerves relaxed a little.
"I hope so," Cai'er murmured softly.
If Chen Ying'er can truly summon seventh-tier magical beasts with 100% certainty, then there's no need to continue this so-called Demon Hunter Team selection competition.
The league's top management could simply hand her the championship trophy and declare the game over.
The first round of the competition has finally come to an end.
Cai'er didn't linger at the training grounds and went straight back to her hotel.
In the spacious room, she and Bai Ye enjoyed a sumptuous and cozy dinner together.
However, after finishing her meal, Cai'er immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes, and quickly entered a deep state of cultivation.
Looking at Cai'er, whose body was surging with spiritual energy, Bai Ye knew that the little girl named Chen Ying'er had indeed brought a sense of urgency to this usually proud assassin queen.
Cherrie Ying's talent is undeniable; she is absolutely outstanding among her peers.
But Chen Ying'er is a completely unreasonable oddball.
That kind of random summoning spell that spans three major realms is like a blind box that could explode at any moment. No one dares to guarantee that they can win when they encounter Chen Ying'er.
To cope with any unforeseen circumstances that may arise, Cherrie must keep herself in peak condition at all times.
The following morning, sunlight bathed the Holy Alliance's Grand Trial Grounds.
The magic trial area was once again bustling with activity, the atmosphere even more heated than yesterday. The brutal second round of the round-robin tournament had officially begun!
"Round Two, Match One!" The referee's deep voice resounded throughout the arena. "Assassin Number One versus Mage Number One! Both contestants, please step onto the stage!"
Upon hearing the matchup list, the contestants in the audience immediately perked up.
One is the terrifying blind girl who instantly killed the giant shield warrior with pure physical strength yesterday, and the other is the strange magician who hid in a turtle shell yesterday and was beaten by the priest for ten minutes.
What sparks will fly in this clash between spear and shield?
Cai'er, holding a green bamboo staff, walked lightly onto the arena.
Lin Xin, standing opposite her, had a bitter expression on his face, and his legs were even trembling very slightly.
The image of Cai'er sending Wang Yuanyuan flying with a single move yesterday is still lingering in his mind.
"The match begins—"
"Wait! Referee, just a minute!"
Just as the referee was about to wave to announce the start, Lin Xin suddenly shouted, then looked at Cai'er opposite him with a beaming smile, his tone full of flattery and humility: "This assassin lady—oh no, assassin grandma! After yesterday's match, everyone now knows that I, 'Magic Number One,' am a half-baked mage who can't even cast an attack spell. Since you're so strong, could you please have mercy and go easy on me? When the match starts, please don't rush to attack; let me stack a few shields first, okay?"
These words caused an uproar in the room.
Who begs their opponent to let them stack defense first in a duel? This mage's skin is thicker than a city wall!
However, faced with Lin Xin's extremely shameless request, Cai'er's lips, hidden beneath her veil, curved into a slight, gentle smile.
She found this guy with the long, dark green hair quite interesting.
Cai'er didn't speak, but simply tapped the ground lightly with the green bamboo cane in her hand, nodded slightly, and made a "please" gesture, indicating that he could begin.
"Thank you so much, Grandma! You're beautiful inside and out!"
Lin Xin felt as if he had been granted a pardon, and was so excited that he almost cried.
He watched Cai'er's match yesterday and knew all too well the opponent's terrifying explosive power.
He had no hope of winning today; his only wish was to secure a draw using his prized defensive magic!
"Buzz—Buzz"
With Cai'er's tacit approval, Lin Xin instantly transformed into a ruthless spellcasting machine.
His hands flew, and incantations poured from his mouth like a machine gun.
Fire Cloud Shield, Fire Resistance Ring, Elemental Fire Shield, Crystal Armor —
In just half a minute, Lin Xin had insanely stacked fifteen colorful and incredibly thick magical shields in front of himself!
From a distance, he looked like he was encased in a giant, glowing Easter egg, giving off an overwhelming sense of security.
"Phew—it's all stacked up, Grandma, I'm ready!" Lin Xin, hiding deep within the eighteen layers of shields, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Well, here I come."
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