I Can Summon All the Gods

"I admit defeat."

Just as the magic power in Monica's hand was about to be released, a plain voice came to everyone's ears.

The audience, who looked expectant, was stunned and didn't know what had happened for a moment.

Admit defeat?

Did the boy just say that he admitted defeat?

A few seconds later, everyone finally came to their senses. He had stood on the stage for a long time just to say that! What about the battle? What about the wonderful battle we were looking forward to?

"Monica from Class 1, Grade 2 of the ice department won!"

The referee said.

On the other side of the competition platform, Monica didn't come back to her senses until the referee announced that she had won. At the same time, she saw the boy opposite waving his hand, turned around and went down without hesitation.

"I'm not a fool. Why would I oppose Monica?" Ignoring the disdainful shouts from the audience, James pouted and said. He knew how cruel Monica was. Her opponent was frozen into an ice sculpture by Monica. After being released by the teacher, he lay in bed for two weeks before getting out of bed.

Although he knew that his strength had been greatly improved, he was not confident that he could defeat Monica. If he fought with Monica, he was deliberately looking for trouble.

As a man who wanted to become famous and stand out in a fight, he didn't want others to see him being beaten by Monica.

"I always thought I was good at pretending to be something." Looking at James's graceful back, Bryce sighed and said, "Now seeing him, I understand that I'm nothing compared to him!"

On the battle ring, hearing that she had won, Monica dispersed the magic in her hand and turned around to go down. At this moment, she suddenly felt a familiar gaze on her. She raised her head and saw Locke in the distance.

Monica stopped and stared at Locke firmly. Locke Capet, I would surpass you one day.

Since she knew Locke's strength, she had taken Locke as her goal and entered practice crazily.

Seeing Monica looking at her provocatively, Locke touched his nose and felt helpless. This little girl was a little competitive. However, it was difficult for her to catch up with him.

After watching two more matches, Locke went to the competition field of Grade 3 to watch the competition.

A small number of students in Grade 3 had become level-3 mages, but most of them were still level-2 mages.

There were three grades in the Scilar Magic Academy, and each grade lasted two years. In other words, all the students had to study in the academy for six years. Six years later, they would graduate from the academy no matter what their cultivation base was.

The competition here was undoubtedly more intense than in the first two. As a graduate, many students in Grade 3 were faced with the problem of their future. And the school competition was undoubtedly a good opportunity to stand out. In particular, the top few people in the competition were the targets of the big families and great forces.

However, although the fight in Grade 3 was already quite exciting, Locke still felt bored. He looked over and found that these people were full of flaws.

Because the competitions of Bryce and the others were almost in the afternoon, Locke didn't decide to stay any longer. After saying goodbye to them, he went back to the villa for practice.

It was not until the afternoon that Locke slowly returned to the No. 1 playground.

Boom!

As soon as Locke entered the competition field, he saw Bryce use the water ball spell to knock a girl from the water department of the competition platform.

"When did Bryce become so rude to women?" Locke was a little surprised. According to Bryce's previous character, even if he just wanted to tease the girl, he wouldn't hit her so hard.

However, when he saw Cindy who was angry under the competition platform, he finally knew the reason. Although Cindy didn't inherit the physique of Count Tyson, she still inherited the temper of Count Tyson.

"Boss, not bad, right?" Seeing Locke standing in the distance, Bryce grinned.

Looking at the complacent look on Bryce's face, Locke smiled and said lightly, "How about we practice here?"

The complacency on Bryce's face instantly disappeared. He quickly waved his hand and smiled awkwardly. "Let's watch the competition."

Then came Marcia. Her opponent was Kamp of Class 1 unexpectedly.

"It's Kamp."

Looking at the two people on the stage, Bryce sighed and gloated, "There's going to be a good show."

Locke was slightly stunned. He sensed something unusual from Bryce's words.

"Don't you know?"

Seeing that Locke was a little confused, Bryce looked at Kamp and said with a smile, "This guy is chasing after Marcia, but he has been refused by Marcia several times."

Bryce paused for a moment and then sighed, "Although he doesn't talk much, he is persistent in pursuing girls. He has been refused so many times, but he still hasn't given up."

Locke couldn't help but sigh. These days, he had been immersed in practice, but so many things had happened. It was better to be young.

Suddenly, Locke found something wrong. He seemed to be about the same age as Bryce and the others. Thinking of this, Locke smiled bitterly.

Then he looked at Bryce. Although he was in love with Cindy now, he had a lot of romantic history in the past. Locke envied him. In the past, he didn't dare to be presumptuous under the control of Count Capet, and after he had Athena, he... He didn't dare to be presumptuous either.

As a result, he was still a virgin now...

Just as Locke was lost in various fancies and conjectures, the competition on the competition platform was about to begin.

On the stage.

Looking at Marcia, Kamp couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Marcia, I didn't expect to meet you in the first match."

After such a long time of training, Marcia became much more mature. With a serious look, she said slowly, "Come on, Kamp. I won't show mercy to you."

Kamp sighed slightly and seemed to know Marcia's temper. He took a deep breath and said seriously, "I will try my best, too."

The two then stopped talking and began to practice the etiquette before the battle.

After saluting, the fire element in front of Marcia accumulated, and soon a small red fireball appeared in her palm.

All of a sudden!

Without any hesitation, the fireball in Marcia's hand was thrown directly in the direction of Kamp.

As Kamp's finger drew, a magic shield appeared in front of him.

Boom!

The fireball exploded in front of Kamp. Although the power of the fireball was not bad, Kamp was already a level-2 mage, so he was not hurt by the fireball.

On the other side of the competition platform, Marcia had already anticipated that her fireball spell would not work.

Click! Click!

She moved quickly on the competition platform and came to Kamp in a short time. She condensed the magic of level 1 in her hand and attacked the defense loophole of Kamp.

Kamp didn't panic at all. Instead, he quickly twisted out the magic of level 2 in his hand and ran to Marcia.

Boom!

In the huge explosion, the two retreated.