Chapter 70


    The atmosphere in the arena shifted from eerie to a zing fervor. The relentless and fiery


    onught was a spectacle of visual shock, rousing the spirits of the crowd. The male Protégés


    watched with fervent excitement, and many female Protégées looked on with eyes sparkling with


    admiration. It was expected to be Galos'' solo show today, but it turned into a gripping battle of


    attrition that was incredibly thrilling.


    vin''s wild and unorthodox fighting style was looked down upon by many traditional students, but


    today, he turned his ''wild moves'' into a ''master strategy.'' His movements were fluid and his attacks


    were forceful and seasoned, like relentless waves upon the sea. With the support of his Goliath


    Force, every punch, every strike, every offensive move came with a whooshing wind that made


    onlookers'' hearts pound with fear.


    vin used his entire body as a weapon—elbows, legs, fists, hands, shoulders—all were honed to


    perfection, showcasing the full power of his Goliath Force. Even the senior Protégés and Elite


    Protégés internally cheered for him. When it came tobat alone, they couldn''t help but praise his


    brilliance.


    "vin! vin!" Carly shouted with high spirits, pping so hard her delicate hands turned red. The


    ladies by her side also began to cheer and shout for vin. Only Celesse remained calm from start


    to finish, her focus unwavering on the fierce battle on the stage.


    "vin is reaching his limit; it''s time for Galos to counterattack," Myke observed closely from the


    sidelines, never taking his eyes off the fight, and silently judging the battle. vin''s offense was


    spectacr, but it was a huge drain on his stamina, while Galos had the advantage of Blink Sprint,


    frequently evading vin''s deadly blows. Inparison, vin''s output and gains were


    disproportionate.


    If it continued like this, vin would soon exhaust his strength.


    "Galos is about to strike back," murmured Mari and many other direct Protégés. Exciting as it


    was, they valued the oue more.


    "Enough! My turn!" Galos seized the opportunity to break free from vin, creating a distance of ten


    meters. Disheveled and with tattered clothes, he looked ragged, but his aura was incredibly fierce.


    He once again summoned lightning, crouching down, and mmed his right palm onto the ground.


    "Thundervein Valor, the fourth phrase—Thunder Prison!"


    Galos shouted, and his body''s lightning retracted suddenly. It then exploded from his right palm in


    the next instant. This time, it wasn''t a blinding sh and loud bang, but a relentless release of


    numerous bolts of lightning that radiated from where his palm struck the ground, like a blooming


    flower of electric energy, sweeping across a span of seven to eight meters. Each bolt was as thick


    as a thumb, containing terrifying power.


    vin, charging forward, was hit by this sudden and fierce tide of lightning, his clothes tore, and his


    flesh ripped open. His body was flung backward, the severity of his wounds a testament to the


    power of the attack.


    The tide of battle had turned!


    Many Protégés gasped. This was the true might of Thundervein Valor, fearsome! Galos, with his


    Stage VII abilities, had executed a magical release that even many stage VIII Protégés would


    struggle to achieve.


    "vin is defeated; he''s unlikely to have a chance now. However, the fact that he held on for so


    long is already a surprise. Today''s battle will be enough for him to stand his ground among the


    senior Protégés, provided Galos doesn''tpletely disable him," many spectatorsmented, a


    mix of excitement and regret in their voices. The fight was spectacr, but all too brief, leaving them


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    Galos stood his ground, breathing heavily. To unleash the ''Thunder Prison'' to its fullest, he had


    expended a great deal of magic, leaving his head spinning. Yet, seeing vin flying backward and


    crashing to the ground, his mood was exhrating. "You''re out of your league fighting me."


    viny on the ground, his blood-soaked and torn clothes sticking to his body, seemingly at his


    end.


    "vin, how are you?" Carly couldn''t help but want to rush over, but Celesse held her back.


    Some people covered their mouths, their hearts aching at the sight.


    But then, viny still for only a few seconds, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and, to the


    amazement of the entire arena, he easily sat up. His breathing was erratic, but he did not seem to


    be as gravely hurt as it appeared.


    The Protégés closest to the fighting tform were astonished. From their vantage point, vin''s


    injuries did not seem as severe as they had imagined. The lightning should have been enough to


    damage his bones, making furtherbat impossible. Yet, it seemed vin was not gravely


    wounded, just superficially harmed, at least that''s how it appeared.