Spell Return: Unlock eight special skills at the beginning

"This is the day!!"

Shir felt that familiar power, something that had been possessed in Di that day.

"Don't worry, when I'm done, I'll play with you. Long Yi's tone was cold, like an eternal iceberg.

No matter what that thing was, his actions had completely touched Ryuichi's bottom line.

Except for annihilation, Ryuichi didn't need any explanation from the other party.

His figure quickly left the room, and after drinking the beer in his hand, Shir also stood up thoughtfully and turned to leave.

In this world, it has always been so unfair, Keichi did not hesitate to exhaust everything, and made a deal with the demon in exchange for the powerful power, but in the end, Long Yi didn't even make a move.

Let this guy sink into the illusion of impermanence of half-finished products.

Until his death, his name was never remembered by Ryuichi.

Maybe even in the end, he didn't figure out one thing, the dignity and respect he wanted with all his heart 23 are built on one foundation, that is, strength.

Only the strong talk about dignity, and the weak only seek survival.

He miscalculated the position between him and Ryuichi, and there was only one fate waiting for him.

Outside the window, a pitch-black crow flew past the house of everything, and in its eyes, it seemed that there was a man's soul, roaring angrily.

Tokyo Gakuin.

In the back mountain, which has always been calm, there is now a surge of people, and the elites of the major families are all gathered here.

The royal front competition, which has been closed for a hundred years, is open.

This made the family, who valued honor more than everything, desperately come to Tokyo Academy.

Even a small number of families who didn't care about these things, in order not to be left behind by the future spell world, they also rushed here with a strong head.

Behind the mountain, there is a wide primeval forest.

Five high platforms appear out of thin air.

It weighed on the hearts of all the sorcerers.

There wasn't the slightest mana fluctuation on it, and there wasn't any family mark.

But.

All the families and spell masters present knew that it was the unattainable sky that was pressed against the entire spell world.

Temple!

Gojo!

Kamo!

Spell Society!

Jujutsu Academy (Tokyo & Kyoto United)

These five forces control almost all the resources in the entire spell realm.

Whoever can only enter the doors of these five families represents the fixed point of going to the world of spells.

Under the backward system of the recommendation system, these five forces can almost decide the spell world

"What a strong sense of oppression"

"Is this the difference in strength?"

"Damn!!Could it be that this pre-imperial competition will still be reduced to an internal struggle among the three royal families in the end!!"

There was a lot of discussion among the various families, and it was extrapolated from the last time they competed with the Imperial Front hundreds of years ago, whether it was the Imperial Contest of that year, without exception, they were all dominated by the sorcerers of the Three Imperial Families.

Whether it's a spell or a curse, it's so unbearable under their powerful bloodline inheritance.

Looking at these five high platforms, suddenly bursts of terrifying mana continued to condense in mid-air, and in an instant, everyone present stopped talking, and all their attention was attracted by the powerful mana.

"Ahem~" A Cang voice sounded slowly, he seemed to be very satisfied with everyone's shocked attitude, and there was a bit of indescribable majesty in his tone.

"After thousands of years, the spell world is competing before the opening of the palace, and the purpose of this competition is to inspire the younger generation, for this reason, the three royal families, associations, and academies will each produce a special spell or spell to reward the five juniors who finally won. "

"The tournament is divided into three rounds, the first round, the battle of purification, we will put it in the forest..."

The old voice kept announcing the rules of the game.

And the night moth Zhengdao anxiously waited for Ryuichi's arrival.

Obviously, it is very grand to use the oldest invitation method to feast ghosts.

But this guy Ryuichi hasn't arrived yet, and he sees that the pre-imperial competition is about to start.

Damn!!Sure enough, Satoru Gojo's friends are as frivolous as him!!

Zhengdao complained frantically in his heart.

Because of Ryuichi's reason, Masamichi discussed with the principal, in order to prevent a situation where his own people had to fight, the academy, which had no desires, did not send other members, so if Ryuichi didn't come, then Tokyo Academy would be equivalent to abstaining.

Thinking that if he abstained, he would see the smug look of the old man in Kyoto, and the righteous way was angry in his heart.

Leaning far away on a big tree, the sleepy Gojo, looking at the appearance of the night moth righteousness, I don't know why I always feel that my teacher is scolding me in my heart.

I felt a burst of inexplicable wonder.

He shook his head, shook off his miscellaneous thoughts, and looked at the group of chattering guys at his feet, Satoru Gojo was bored and snorted.

In his opinion, the competition was no fun at all.

If he wants, he can even kill all of them all by himself.

When facing the tiger and leopard, the dragon may stretch out his claws to tease, but in the face of the ants, he really has no desire to make a move.

If it weren't for his grandfather, who had already had a heart attack because of the Imperial Competition, Gojo would never have come to this boring place.

"Boredom~"

"Yo~ You're here early" Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in Gojo Satoru's ears, and the thick trunk trembled slightly.

Gojo, who was originally sleepy, suddenly burst into a burst of light in his eyes, the corners of his mouth unconsciously brought a smile, the clothes on his body were windless, and the powerful magic power instantly appeared on the real arena.

"So this ....." In the high platform of the Mao family, the old man's words were not finished when he was interrupted by the powerful mana that Wu Satoru burst out.

As soon as that force appeared, it swept through the arena like a hurricane.

Everything around seemed to be quiet.

All that remained was the rapid breathing of the crowd.

Is this kind of mana, this kind of power really what you should have at this age!!

Such a question suddenly rose in everyone's minds.

"You're late, Ryuichi. "

Satoru Gojo had a smile on his face, still as flirtatious as he usually did, as if there was nothing in this world that could make him serious.

But those who know him know that the current Gojo Satoru, every muscle in his body has explosive power.

The magic power on his body is like a huge wave, constantly surging, endless.

Nightmoth Masado looked at the tree, and the two young men who attracted everyone's attention as soon as they appeared, couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

"It's the first time I've seen Satoru so serious. "_

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