Throne of Seals: The God of Magic Descends, the Demonic Tide Breaks at Dawn

Chapter 12 The preliminary round begins

"Who are you! Why are you meddling in our affairs!" The Grand Master who was bound in place looked at Lin Ye, who had suddenly appeared, with resentment.

"Just an ordinary person passing by."

"Levitation technique".

The staff in Lin Ye's hand shone with a blue light, and the next second the group of people were enchanted and floated in the air.

Why did he cast levitation?

"I don't know, let's see."

All the onlookers were puzzled by Lin Ye's actions, but the mystery was revealed the next second.

"Gale!"

The staff glowed with a blue light once more, and in an instant, a powerful gale swept across the entire area!
Splash splash splash!

The group of people floating in the air were blown far away in the blink of an eye. Lin Ye didn't know where they were blown to, but it didn't matter anyway.

"It's done!"

Lin Ye clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction; the trash was finally gone.

The streets look much cleaner now.

"Let's go, let's go! If you can't walk anymore, I can give you a ride."

As Lin Ye finished speaking, the crowd dispersed.

"Lin Xin, how did you end up getting entangled with this group of scoundrels?"

Lin Xin looked helplessly at Lin Ye and Cai'er, "Xiao Ye, sister-in-law, I don't know either. I guess it's a customer from Aimei City causing trouble."

"Alright, I've registered for the competition. You guys have fun, the competition is about to start."

Lin Xin sighed and walked towards the Magic Hall Trial Grounds on his own.

Lin Ye and Cai'er looked at each other, unsure of what to say, so they simply ignored Lin Xin.

They started a real date for two.

……

A few days later, the selection process for the Demon Hunter team officially began.

Because Lin Ye is at the fifth rank, he was forced to skip the first two rounds.

"Is he the number one mage of this year? He looks so young!"

"Ahhh! So handsome! And so strong!"

"With your strength at the fourth rank and third level, you dare to dream? You'd better save your breath!"

"Fourth tier, seventh level...you're not that much higher than me!"

"..."

Lin Xin sat next to Lin Ye, listening to the surrounding voices with a helpless expression, "I'm obviously handsome too! Why is nobody talking about me?"

“You also want this honor, I can give it to you,” Lin Ye replied calmly with his eyes closed.

Meditation in a noisy environment is also a form of mental training and can accelerate the chanting speed of magic.

On the judges' platform, Magic Hall Master Li Zhengzhi and Deputy Hall Master Lin Chen smiled as they looked at the contestants below.

“This year’s class has even more participants than last year!” Li Zhengzhi said with a smile, gripping his staff tightly.

"Yes, everything is moving in a positive direction. There are even three Archmages. This year's champion should be our Magic Temple!"

Li Zhengzhi nodded, quite satisfied with Lin Chen's words.

In the past, the Knights Temple always won first place and crushed all the other temples. This year, he is very confident that he can beat the Knights Temple!
"By the way, how's Xiao Ye doing lately?" Li Zhengzhi suddenly remembered his favorite disciple.

"There's no need to worry about Old Li; his self-discipline is the strongest in the Magic Temple!"

Li Zhengzhi laughed heartily, inwardly blaming himself for his slip of the tongue: "Indeed, Xiao Ye has always done very well."

"The first match is about to begin. Let's watch the game." Lin Chen stroked his beard and pointed to the two fourth-tier archmages already standing on the stage. "The first match is Mage Number Ninety-Seven versus Mage Number Ten!"

Upon hearing the referee's verdict, Lin Ye immediately opened his eyes.

True strength lies in humility and a thirst for knowledge. You shouldn't underestimate someone just because they are weaker than you; there might be something you can learn from them.

"This match is a duel between a wind mage and a fire mage..." Lin Ye stroked his chin and muttered to himself as he looked at the stage.

"Wind!"

"Explosion Technique!"

As the two mages chanted incantations, two magical lights, one blue and one red, gradually shone on the field. The wild wind and the scorching fire constantly clashed and collided, as if they were accumulating some terrifying power!

The next second, the wind mage launched the first attack, and a nearly ten-meter-high cyan tornado instantly formed, then quickly swept towards mage number ten!

Mage Number Ten did not sit idly by and wait for his death; in the blink of an eye, he completed his spell.

The enormous fireball hovered in the air and continued to grow larger. When it reached its limit, it immediately attacked the incoming cyan tornado!
Boom!

The cyan tornado collided with the blazing fireball, immediately producing a huge sound. The energy shockwave from the magic explosion instantly blew Mage Number Ninety-Seven and Mage Number Ten away to the edge of the arena!

"It seems I still have the upper hand."

Mage Number Ninety-Seven's lips curled up slightly, and then he lay on the ground and gently shook his staff. A tiny wind blade immediately flew towards Mage Number Ten, who was hanging on the edge.

boom! !

Mage number ten had no time to defend and instantly fell out of the arena, losing his qualification!

"Mage number ninety-seven wins!"

Lin Ye raised an eyebrow slightly, not expecting this result. "Number 97 has a very solid foundation. If he had used the most basic wind blade at the start, Mage Number 10 wouldn't have been able to cast any spells at all!"

Thinking of this, Lin Ye couldn't help but smile slightly; Mage Number Ninety-Seven was still hiding his strength.

Soon, the second round began, but this match was not very interesting: a fourth-tier archmage versus a third-tier peak mage.

The outcome was predictable; the fourth-tier archmage, with his rich experience and skillful control of magic, easily eliminated the other mage.

"Xiao Ye, where are you going?"

Lin Xin, who was counting the number of pills in his spatial ring, suddenly noticed that Lin Ye had stood up, and couldn't help but become curious.

"Going to visit other people's rooms, there shouldn't be any rule that says you can't visit other people's rooms during the competition, right?"

Lin Ye spoke as he walked towards the gate of the Magic Hall Trial Grounds.

“Indeed…” Lin Xin was pondering this question when he realized that Lin Ye had already disappeared from sight.

"Such a fast acceleration spell!" Mage No. 3, who was not far from Lin Xin, watched this scene in surprise, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Huh? Why did that kid Xiao Ye run away?" Li Zhengzhi, who was also a wind mage, quickly noticed Lin Ye's movements.

"I guess he's just bored and wants to go to other temples to observe the strength of his opponents." Lin Chen leaned back in his chair casually.

"That's good. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory in every battle. Xiao Ye even knows military strategy. He's such a relief!" Li Zhengzhi exclaimed.

Little did he know, Lin Ye simply wanted to go to the Assassin's Hall to chat with Cai'er and discuss the Demon Hunter Team selection plan.

If you want to select Cai'er for the team, then Cai'er can't be in the top three.

The league rules stipulate that the top three players cannot choose each other as teammates, which can be considered a form of checks and balances.

But Lin Ye had only gone halfway when he was stopped in his way by a young guardian knight.

"Are you Mr. Lin Ye?"

"you are?"

"Palace Master Yang requests your presence."

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(End of this chapter)