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Ayden and Theodre tribe

Ayden, the old foodtruck owner gets killed and is reincarnated in everyones dream... a fantasy world. He finds out that he was born in a legendary tribe and could use amazing magic that less than 10 000 had from millions. Follow the Aydens journey as he discovers new ways to use magic and explores the new world.

parch · Fantasy
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45 Chs

Too easy

The matches are finally coming to an end. There were now eight people left and I could fight again. I want that S rank armor, because I have a huge attack power and my speed is also pretty good but my defense isn't that great. With this I won't have to worry so much.

After the last match ended the host teleported next to me and away. Finally, I was out of there, it was boring to just sit there and do nothing. The guild masters and the people with them didn't talk to me, they did take some glances every now and then but did not try to recruit me. Lucky me.

I was now on one of the smaller arenas and in front of one of the people who had to fight. He was a human and seemed to use magic. I didn't want to be unfair, so I didn't spy on them, I am such a good person.

I took my sword, which was in my sheath still. None of these amateurs could defend against it, maybe that one girl from my second fight but no one else. And like everyone else he didn't like that. These people were too arrogant and prideful wouldn't it be good for you to get an easy victory?

I still didn't take my sword out like before and was only waiting for the host's signal. We seemed to be waiting for some magic because the others started to glow like gold and seemed to be full of energy, no exhaustion or anything similar was seen from them.

Host still had not given permission to attack but the ground beneath me started to shake and move? We were moving towards a mini arena that had no fighters and finally combined with it. Now we had twice as big fighting arena as before.

It didn't matter tho.

-START

After all, this would end in seconds.

I did like I had done in all the matches before, ran, slash and if blocked then kick. And he couldn't stop it. He flew at least 10 meters and passing out when landing. It was already over. I sighed and sat down and watched the other fights.

After more than 15 minutes they were over, four of us left. I wanted to know that how they would decide who got to fight for first and second place and who for third and fourth.

-You all may be thinking that who can compete for the first second and third place. And here is your answer! The winner of this next fight will advance to the final match with the other winner to fight for first and second place. Losers will decide who will get the third place and who leaves with nothing.

So, it was like in world tournaments back on Earth. Well, that didn't matter much to me I would still beat their ass like always.

-START

I repeated what I always did, ran, slash and if slashed then kick. It seemed like a code I behaved like a bot only repeated one attack, because it worked. But this time it didn't then enemy used some kind of barrier magic that could stop my sword sheath without it being covered in magic.

If I won this, I could get a great price and even, if I got the sword, I could just trade it for armor.

-Cannot get past huh?

This guy really was too arrogant, if my one attack fails why would it mean that I can't get through?

-You are too weak to beat me, peasant.

Now this makes sense, he's some kind of noble. That explains why he is so arrogant.

-What kind of parent's would raise such a failure.

I stopped; I was going to slash but I stopped.

-Your father was probably a beggar.

Keep it in, I can't injure him fatally right now.

-And your mother...

Keep it in.

-Was a...

-KEEP it IN.

-Slut

...You're dead.

I was too angry to think rationally, my mother who had alone taken care of me, raised me, trained me and shown me love. Was getting called bad names by some nobody. He couldn't just get on with it. Before people had only said something to me but this time. They dared to call my mother a slut.

You are not going to walk away here with your full body intact.

GUILDMASTER OF SERAHILL POV:

We finally got to spectate the top fights. And as usual there were one who was said to be the most powerful and got to sit here for the first round. But it was weird because this time it was a child?

They wore a mask, but I could say that it was a child because of the size. I took glances at them every once in a while, but they didn't even watch the fights. Were they stupid or something else.

But I was surprised when they got to fight, they beat their opponent in less than five seconds. Their speed and power were amazing, only lacking thing was their defense and not using magic. Or did they? Was that kind of speed possible without magic? Were they a genius? If so, they had amazing chances to become a S rank.

When their second fight was starting, they got to fight against noble Perryzog. They were known for their amazing barrier magic that no one could get through, that was unlucky for this person. If they could only boost their speed and not use any elements, they could lose because of that.

Perryzong's heir was bad mouthing the commoner. It was not rare for nobles to badmouth commoners, but it was still wrong. Maybe if he tried to get into my guild, should I reject him?

But suddenly the air changed, it was a huge amount of pressure and killing intent, I looked at the fight and the other kid was now in a different stance but this time their sword was not sheathed. It was a black sword that definitely could kill someone.

After that lightning started to spark in the air, the whole arena was now sparkling.

Do they use lightning? That has the biggest attack power from the basic elements, this is also why they were so fast. But this is bad, with this much killing intent it was only one thing that the kid wanted.

Blood, blood of Perryzong.

Right at that time kid ran to the barrier faster than before and slashed it. It shattered to thousand pieces. Perryzong fell to the ground scared.

-I ADMIT DEFEAT!!!!!

Good now he wouldn't be in so much danger, but something was wrong, the killing intent didn't stop. And the kid was still walking towards the boy, raised their sword and slashed his arm.

But before they could continue, the host. Principal of the magic academy stopped them. He threw them away, but the kid wasn't giving up, they quickly rotated to land on their feet and ran to Perryzong ready to slash away his neck. Host was there fast enough and stopped them.

Kid wasn't done, they shot lightning spread towards him and pierced his leg. Host didn't have time to restrain them and only knocked them out. They fell on the stage and Host quickly used recovery magic on the noble.

But something even weirder happened, the kid STOOD UP! They were still unconscious but still stood up and ran towards the boy ready to kill.

Host didn't have time and had to save the boy, so he teleported the kid away. But not back in the arena, somewhere else. And no one will know where.