
"ah! This madman, he doesn't want to live anymore! Even if he's injured, he still wants to attack Joelson!"
Waves sounded.
Joelson's expression was still calm as he slightly clenched his five fingers.
The five fire pythons instantly gathered into a super large fire python.
In an instant, it caught up with Hawthorne and completely engulfed him in flames.
At the next moment, Joelson waved his hand and dispersed the flames.
A charred figure half-kneeling on the ground with a sword in one hand, his blood-red eyes staring at Joelson.
Humiliation, hatred, anger, and a deep trace of fear were hidden in his eyes.
The whole place was silent.
No one knew who was the first to cheer, but the crowd suddenly exploded with thunderous cheers.
"Good, Joelson!"
"As expected of the number one genius of our Tulip Magic Academy!"
"seen? Knight Academy, this is the number one genius of our Tulip Magic Academy. Your genius is nothing!"
Joelson stood still in place. From the beginning until now, he had not moved a single step.
Everyone's gaze toward Joelson was almost fanatical.
Elegant, calm, relaxed, in control of everything!
This is a witch!
This is the fighting style of a witch!
First seat of the Tulip Magic Academy!
King's Return!
No one noticed Hawthorne.
Because right now, Joelson and Don Quixote are looking at each other in silence. Both of them could see a burning fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
Engel, whose face was extremely ugly, and Tang Man, whose face was full of smiles, walked in together.
One of them advanced to help Hawthorne, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the other quickly walked up to Joelson.
"Joelson, where have you been for the past two days?"
Joelson explained with a smile, "I had a small breakthrough and forgot the time. I rushed here as soon as I got out."
Tang Man nodded with complete confidence. Looking at Joelson, he was full of excitement for the first seat of Tulip Academy.
He had already seen that Joelson had advanced to a fifth rank magician.
And Joelson is only sixteen!
Tang Man desperately wanted to laugh in front of his old friend, Engel.
"Tang Man, I didn't miss the exchange game today, did I?" Joelson asked humbly and politely.
Tang Man even more appreciated Joelson's gaze. He said with certainty, "Of course not. You've won the first game in the name of Tulip Academy."
If Joelson still hadn't appeared today, Tang Man had originally planned to send that old student with the power of a sixth rank mage to participate in the battle.
But if that was the case, even if he won, it was not worth being proud of.
Hearing the Tang man's words, the corner of Engel's mouth involuntarily twitched a little.
But he had no reason to argue.
Hawthorne, who was ranked third in strength, was about to be roasted by Joelson, what else could be said.
"Then, Tang Man," Joelson said very naturally, "Please allow me to participate in the next competition."
"That's cool!"
"Again, Tang Man!"
"Really! Joelson is the first and most qualified chieftain to represent the Tulip Magic Academy!"
Cheers sounded.
The students of the Tulip Magic Academy revealed a hopeful smile once again.
Don Quixote was indeed very powerful, but Joelson was also so powerful that it was terrifying.
Hawthorne, a powerful level 5 knight, could even withstand a single spell from Joelson. It's so exciting!
"It's against the rules" Engel said.
Tang Man sneered and replied, "You can choose to do the same."
Engel's mouth, which was open, was closed, did not know what to say.
For some reason, he felt danger when he saw Joelson.
She was a 16-year-old fifth rank magician!
He was no weaker than Don Quixote!
More importantly, Joelson had destroyed Hawthorne when he appeared.
This proved that he was not only a fifth rank mage but also possessed combat power that suited his own territory.
This kind of genius was the most fearsome, battle-type genius!
"Let me do it!" The tall blonde female knight took the initiative to stand out. His eyes were fixed on Joelson, full of fighting spirit.
"You're waiting." Joelson suddenly said.
Stephanie snorted coldly and said, "You're not afraid of women, are you?"
Joelson smiled and shook his head. He turned his head to look at Don Quixote, then looked past him to the magical light screen rank of the Mage Tower behind him.
"I have to take care of the little things first."
After saying that, Joelson tidied up his magic robe and walked up to the magic light door under everyone's gaze.
The students of the Tulip Magic Academy were initially stunned, then revealed joyous and happy expressions.
Joelson wants to challenge the Witch Tower again? Was it because of Don Quixote's previous fierce appearance?
Or because...
Princess Dayshannon?!
By this time Dayshannon had completely ignored Don Quixote's existence, and after Joelson's appearance, all his attention was on him.
Anyone can see the importance Princess Dayshannon attaches to Joelson.
He thought of the dance the princess asked to dance at her royal dinner.
Everything is clear.
Daughter Dayshannon is full of love for her.
If there was any other time, the students might even be envious, dissatisfied, and envious of her for having captured the heart of Princess Dayshannon.
However, ever since the arrival of the students from the Knight Academy and the whereabouts of Don Quixote, they felt that Princess Dayshannon was fine with her.
At the very least, their goddess had fallen in love with a noble and powerful magician and had not been kidnapped by an annoying knight.
Five minutes after Joelson entered the Mage Tower, his name on the magic screen began to rise.
Forty-seven floors, forty-eight floors, forty-nine floors, fifty floors...
Everyone watched in horror.
this speed.
Is Joelson pushing completely?!
Could the elemental magical beast in the Mage Tower no longer be a threat to him ?!
Even Don Quixote's gaze slowly turned serious.
He had only broken through the fifty-second floor, while Joelson had managed to pass through it in one go.
At this moment, the fifty-fourth floor had already passed.
Dayshannon clenched her small white fist tightly, her beautiful face showing a faint expression of anticipation and excitement.
Then he looked at Don Quixote specifically and snorted proudly.
The meaning of those words is clear.
Joelson, better than you!