Chapter 181

The Healing Spell did not land on him; it was not what he had expected.

Turning back to look, he was immediately horrified.

His four teammates were no longer on the arena; they had all appeared below it.

They had been instantly killed.

Instantly killed by a single skill.

One skill took out an entire team.

A chill rose from the soles of his feet, rushing straight to his skull.

What kind of summon was this? Why did its skill have such immense power?

He, a Warrior, had suffered heavy injuries, while the physically weaker Mages, Supports, and Summoners had been instantly killed.

At this moment, the Skeleton Mage cast its skill for the second time.

A vast, beautiful rain of ice appeared before his eyes.

Chapter 176: This One-Versus-Five

One Skeleton Mage, two skills.

An entire team was wiped out.

If the Sword Gladiator hadn't been thick-skinned enough, he would have been finished off with the first skill as well.

Until all five were eliminated, they still hadn't reacted.

Why was the Skeleton Mage's skill power so great?

Except for the Sword Gladiator, everyone was instantly killed.

The audience outside the arena erupted.

Countless people jumped up after seeing this, unable to believe it.

Although they had thought Lin Moyu would be strong, they hadn't expected him to be this strong.

A team that didn't look weak was instantly wiped out just like that.

"Damn, is this Lin Moyu's summon?"

"What an amazing skeleton, wiping out an entire team with one skill."

"I know why he didn't make a move yesterday; if he had, there would have been nothing left for the other team members to do."

"I feel sorry for his opponents; the championship for the Level 20 group is definitely his."

"Even more tragic are those guys in the solo tournament; who could possibly fight him…"

Lin Moyu's Skeleton Mage shocked the entire venue.

It wasn't just the audience outside the arena discussing it; the trend had spread across the nation, and even the world.

The Necromancer class had also become known to everyone.

Scholars specializing in various classes stated that the Necromancer class had never appeared in human history.

This was a brand new, unknown class.

Furthermore, they directly defined this class as a Legendary class.

Of course, whether it truly is a Legendary class remains to be seen based on future performance.

Some classes start off strong but begin to weaken after the second advancement.

Such classes do exist.

Ning Yiyi sighed, "I propose that starting from the next match, we let Moyu handle it directly."

Duan Gao raised his hand in agreement, "I think so too. Winning one match yesterday was already the limit, after all, I'm missing a person, and my level is so low."

Miao Yu also spoke up, "The teams behind us are getting stronger and stronger; we probably won't have a chance."

Jiang Taotao knew this all too well.

Fortunately, they had won the first match and knew their own strength.

The teams they would face later were indeed getting stronger.

After this round, by the afternoon, only 256 teams remained.

None of them were easy to deal with.

"Alright, then let Junior Lin handle it; we can also take a break."

The opinion was unanimously passed. Ning Yiyi giggled and pulled on Lin Moyu, "Then I'll leave the hard work to you."

"It's a small matter."

Lin Moyu didn't mind.

Anyway, he was aiming for the championship reward.

The Shining Basic Skill Scroll, he had to get it.

There was also a Magical Potion that he could give to Ning Yiyi.

The champion of the solo tournament would also get a Magical Potion for himself to use.

The remaining gold coin rewards would be split among everyone.

This had been agreed upon beforehand.

Originally, Jiang Taotao and the others had said they didn't want anything.

After winning the championship, the academy would award points and contribution credits; that alone was enough.

However, later Lin Moyu insisted that the gold coins must be shared, and they agreed.

Time quickly reached the afternoon.

It was Lin Moyu's team's turn again.

When they stepped onto the arena, they saw some acquaintances.

Lin Moyu knew these people; they were all ordinary students from Xiajing Academy.

And he had carried all of them through the Tyrant Desert Dungeon.

Xiajing Academy was the top academy in the Shenxia Empire.

Even if they were just ordinary students in the academy, they would be considered top-tier geniuses outside.

They might even have been the top scorers in their city or province.

Not being able to pass the Tyrant Desert Dungeon sometimes had nothing to do with strength, but rather with luck.

Lin Moyu didn't find it strange at all that the team they formed could pass the qualifiers and reach the third round.

They also knew Lin Moyu, and each of them wore a strange expression.

Fight against Lin Moyu?

Might as well just find a piece of tofu to bang their heads against and die.

After the match started, both sides fell into an eerie silence.

They didn't buff, nor did they cast skills.

Lin Moyu just watched them, waiting to see what they would do.

After half a minute, these people suddenly bowed to Lin Moyu in unison.

"Big Boss Lin, goodbye!"

"Big Boss Lin, good luck!"

"Big Boss Lin, take the championship!"

…

Several of them jumped off the arena one after another, directly conceding…

Duan Gao said in surprise, "Damn, why are they so straightforward?"

Lin Moyu said, "Because they know they can't beat me, so it's better to just concede."

Ning Yiyi laughed, "These people are quite sensible."

"Those from the same academy all know Moyu, and knowing they can't beat him, they naturally won't ask for trouble," Jiang Taotao said in a low voice.

Won without a fight.

At first, others didn't know what was going on.

Later, someone explained that they and Lin Moyu all came from Xiajing Academy, and then they understood.

Knowing they couldn't win, it was better to just concede decisively.

The second day of the competition ended, and only one-eighth of the teams remained.

Of the 1024 teams in the Level 20 group, only 128 remained now.

This was still the most; other groups had even fewer teams.

Like the Level 30 group, only 62 remained.

Each group had a different number of teams, and the competition schedules were also different.

The Level 20 group that Lin Moyu was in would have four matches tomorrow.

After the matches, only eight teams would remain.

These eight teams would compete in the finals the day after tomorrow to determine the champion and runner-up.

As the number of participants decreased, the competition process became faster as it went on.

With the presence of top-tier Healers, there was no need to worry about injuries.

Even if physical energy was exhausted, it would be restored instantly.

There were no issues with fairness.

Lin Moyu also paid attention to the progress of the higher-level tournament.

The team Lin Mohan was in was also advancing triumphantly.

Currently, it seemed they had no rivals.

On this day, the reputation of the Necromancer class spread throughout the world.

At the same time, as the competition proceeded round by round, the name of the Sacred Sword Dancer, Lin Mohan, also spread.

A Legendary class was already very powerful, and she was also able to complete a class sublimation during the second advancement.

Lin Mohan's future was limitless.

In the White God Courtyard.

Meng Anwen closed his eyes and whispered, "Is it good for Little Lin to be so high-profile?"

Bai Yiyuan disagreed, "What's wrong with that? I want the whole world to know that I am not to be trifled with."

Meng Anwen did not quite agree with Bai Yiyuan's opinion, "But being too high-profile will also attract enemies; the people from Eagle Country and the Sacred Fighting Divine Realm are not honest."

Bai Yiyuan sneered, "I'm actually afraid they won't come out. The previous few times they acted covertly, and I couldn't find evidence."

"If they dare to make a move this time, I'll let them know what pain is!"

A flash of killing intent passed through Meng Anwen's eyes, "So you intend to use Little Lin as bait? Did you make him so high-profile?"

Bai Yiyuan sneered, "It wasn't me who made him; I discussed it with Little Lin. Those geniuses from previous years couldn't die in vain; they were the geniuses of our Shenxia Empire!"

"Little Lin agreed. Also, as far as I know, the old man on that side also intends to use Lin Mohan as bait to lure out the hidden vipers."

Meng Anwen said in a deep voice, "A Necromancer with unfathomable depth, and a Sacred Sword Dancer who completed class sublimation—they are certainly qualified."

"I didn't expect them to be siblings. The talent of this pair of siblings is truly enviable."

Bai Yiyuan said, "The higher the talent, the better the bait to catch fish. If things go wrong this time, there might be a massacre."

Meng Anwen also sighed, "It's been a long time since I moved; it's about time to warm up…"