Plain Battle

Swish! BOOM!

The wind pressure which circled around Lanvris blasted Matyr away.

"Argh!" Matyr screamed as she crashed hard into a wall. Her bones shook. Not from the impact, but from the force of Lanvris' wind pressure.

The crowd was in shock. It was already shocking enough to see his domineering display of power, but the real kicker was his abilities. He was an aerokinetic!

If being a pyrokinetic was rare, there was only a one in a million chance that a person will awaken a kinetic ability to manipulate air. Aerokinetics are exceptionally powerful beings and were widely respected in the lower planes.

.....

Up there in the VIP seat, Mr. Ravine's mouth was hanging. He was just as surprised as the people in the crowd. There had not been any aerokinetic in the past centuries. All past individuals who had actually awoken their aerokinetic powers became monsters who took less than thirty years to ascend to higher realms.

He knew that about six years ago, Princess Swallow-heaven had brought back on orphan from one of her expeditions in the upper realms. He had thought nothing of it since the boy barely emitted any form of energy force. Who would have known that the same boy was actually a monster in disguise?

Princess Swallow-heaven who sat in her seat showed no change in her expression as she watched the battle.

'These people are quite shocked. Well, it is to be expected. Even I was surprised after he manifested his powers later on. I wonder why his energy force was barely noticeable though'

Princess Swallow-heaven narrowed her eyes.

'Its almost like.....'

.....

Lenin looked at the battle unfold. He was not as shocked as the other people. From his first encounter with Lanvris Secraf, he knew what kind of a monster he was. His aura alone was frightening to say the least.

"Why are these people so surprised?"

Brian asked incredulously. To him, it only made sense that the first year king should be this powerful.

"Jeez, Brian! Its not his power that shocks them, but the type of ability he has!" Aina answered with a little annoyance in her voice.

"Why?"

Aina face palmed.

"Don't you listen in class. Aerokinetics are rarely ever seen in the lower realms. And even if some do appear, their potential is as monstrous as can be"

"Oh! I think I get it now" Brian said while scratching his cheek.

Aina shifted her attention back to the battle.

'What's with this guy? He barely moved but he was able to release this much force? Even if he is an aerokinetic that should be impossible!'

.....

Matyr groaned as she lifted her self from the debris.

"Ugh!... Is... cough.. cough... Is the difference in strength this great?"

She looked straight at Lanvris.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Don't you think you are being just a tad bit too conceited right now. Facing me without bringing out your spear? Hah!"

Lanvris said with his usual care free smile.

Matyr gritted her teeth in anger.

'This brat! This brat dares!'

In her furry, she stretched the seal in her dantian to it's utmost limit. Boundless plasma force radiated from her. She flicked her bracelet and her spear appeared.

"Hohoho! It seems you are finally taking me serious. I'm so scared!"

Lanvris said with obvious sarcasm.

Matyr kept her cool as she twirled her spear. Her cultivation level rose again. Middle stage of fifth transformation!

Lenin watched the fight with interest.

'Hmm... Was she not going all out when she fought with me?'

One should know that Matyr's original unsealed cultvation is leagues ahead of the students in the Immortal Institute. If she tried releasing enough pressure on the seal, she could further increase her cultivation!

Swish!

Matyr run towards Lanvris at high speed. She stabbed directly towards his chest.

Swosh! BOOM!

Lanvris stepped to the side as the tip of the spear passed by his clothing by a few inches. The spear hit nothing. The wave from the spear crushed in to the wall.

"Whew that was dangerous!"

Lanvris said as he wiped his brow.

Matyr bit her lips.

"Tch. Are you making fun of me?!"

She pulled back her spear and performed consecutive quick attacks. She stabbed towards Lanvris, not giving him enough time to recover and attack. Lanvris dodged each attack by shifting precisely by just a few inches from the attack.

The crowd marveled.

'Wow! She's so strong. The first year king can't even attack!'

'Really, this student representative is just too strong. Vampires really are strong!'

'Humph. You guys are just frogs in a well!'

One guy in the crowd said with disgust. The other people turned towards him.

'Huh? Who is this fucking guy?'

'You can't just come and spout shit, you know?'

The man looked at them like a man looking at his dumb children.

'You guys really know nothing. Can you not see what is going on? That kid is dodging every attack precisely. This isn't how someone who is losing should behave. He's toying with her!'

'What?' the others asked.

They turned back to the match and observed more closely.

'Whow! He's right!'

'Its true! How did I not see this?'

...

Princess Swallow-heaven gave a wry smile.

"At least there are still some capable people in the crowd"

...

Matyr twirled her spear and swiped it at Lanvris. He jumped in to the air with his hands still folded at his back. When he was about to land he heard Matyr speak.

"It is over"

He looked at Matyr. She was in the same stance she was in when she had her final clash with Lenin. But this time it was different. The destructive power emanating from her was bone chilling.

Lanvris' eyes slightly opened in interest.

'All her attacks were actually a distraction? She was trying to catch me of guard. She knew I can't dodge mid air. Hah! Matyr.... It seems I underestimated you!'

The spear came barring down unto Lanvris with pure destructive energy.

BOOM! BOOM!

The stadium slightly shook from the impact.

The crowd watch the battle with anticipation.

Matyr looked at Lanvris with wide eyes.

'What? My final attack...'

"You know, you almost got me"

Lanvris said.

He had only one hand behind him now. His left had was risen with only his index finger stretched forth. A small spinning ball which was actually compressed wind, was infront of his index finger.

Matyr's spear tip was connected with the ball. It couldn't move past the ball.

"Sigh! I am impressed. You managed to get me to actually use a finger."

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Sorry for late chapters! I'm a student and its time for exams. But I'll do my best to update!