Monster Integration Chapter 1511
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Chapter 1511 - Micheal Vs. Ellen
My heart couldn't help but tightened up seeing Mira walking out of the arena with a sad face; seeing her, I couldn't help but feel sad.
I wish she had won, but Jill was too powerful for her to defeat; though she had not lost as badly as the other Jill opponents, she still lost.
Winning and losing is part of life; I still remember the first competition I had participated in; I was not even able to make it into the Top 10 of that competition where participants were mere thousands.
Soon, Jill returned to the participant's area, and the three of us welcome her with her applause; her battle very much worthed it.
"Hoo, what a chilling Battle it was; if I had been fought against two of them a decade ago, I would have lost within five minutes," Marla said as she quieted down the crowd who were still cheering for the Jill.
"Now it is time for the second battle of Quarterfinals; it would be between Ellen Ashford of Crystal Domination Vs. Micheal Zaar of Riverfield Academy." Marla announced, and the crowd begins to cheer resoundingly.
As my name is announced, I closed my eyes and released all the consciousness restrictions I had placed on myself. In the previous battle, I had released some but not all.
Before the previous battle, I had only released 25% of the restrictions, but now I released them all, I am very sure to fight against Ellen, I would need to use every speck of my strength, so I released every restriction I had placed on me but it conscious or unconscious.
A second later, I opened my eyes and flew toward the arena; as I did, I Immediately attracted the gazes. I have gotten used to the gazes of Tyrants and could bear them as long as they did not consciously put the pressure on me.
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Suddenly, I am an under intense gazes of powerful, and these gazes belong to very powerful people, and they are very intense.
I had frozen on my spot, and if not for the familiar presence covering me, protecting me from all those gazes, I would have definitely fallen on the ground.
The gazes of the tyrants have never been so intense on me, and the only reason I could think of that they had sensed the changes in me when I released all the restriction, and that got them a little surprised.
As all the intense gazes, except for one which emitted enmity, others were inquisitive in nature, and no single one of them had seeped inside my body; all the gazes have scanned me on the surface.
Sigh!
Taking a light sigh, I begin to flew toward the arena and soon passed through the forcefield and entered the arena.
Thud!
"It took you quite a lot of time, feeling nervous to fight me?" Ellen asked with a teasing smile, "Nervous me? No, I just stopped to think about which way I should beat; there are too many sure ways running in my mind," I said back.
"You seemed to forget the way I beat you last time, don't worry soon; I will have you refresh that memory," She said confidently.
"Oh really?" I asked back.
Our banter continued, and even judges seemed to be enjoying that as they hadn't begun countdown even after two minutes, they usually do it within thirty seconds of both participants entering the arena.
3,2,1
I had just thought that when the countdown begins and we both stopped talking.
"FIGHT!"
The crowd roared excitedly, but to their shock, none of us summoned our Inheritance; hell, we did not even call back our powers; we just continued looking at each other.
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"Don't hold back Micheal, if you dared to underestimate me, you would find yourself crashing on the forcefield sooner rather than later, "Ellen warned seriously.
"You always stole the words from my mouth, Ellen," I said with a smile, and the next moment powerful aura burst out of me, so is from Ellen as our Bloodline Armor and Inheritance Armor appeared on our bodies.
Our Armors were out self and weapons in our hands as we looked at each other for the slightest movement.
Unlike before, this time, Ellen is not wearing a holy gown. This time, there is real Armor on her body that hugged every inch of her body perfectly.
The Armor is Holy white, and it looked like it is made of solidified divine energy. The Armor is beautiful, the most beautiful Ive seen; despite not having much decoration, it is simply breathtaking.
The Armor has completely covered the explosive aura released from her, and now only a faint aura is released from her, which gave off a very soothing feeling that made me put back my weapon and sleep in its glow.
"Nice piece of Diamond you have; any girl would love to wear so much diamond," She quipped, "You must have a lot of monsters as pets; that holy glow you are releasing would be a great thing to put them all to sleep," I quipped back.
Soon we fell silent, I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came out, look it is really a time for us to fight.
"So, shall we begin?" I asked finally after a moment of silence, "Yes," she replied back, and the next moment we disappeared from our spot with the speed that no participants of Championship had able to display.
Even Elijah's speed, which he displayed to defeat Jonathan in a single move, is nothing compared to it and this speed we are moving are without using any move; I could tell that Ellen is not using any moves like me.
We are just using the strength of our bodies and increment our Inheritances have prepared; such speed is enough to finish a couple of monsters within a few seconds.
This battle is going to be liberating for me; I had held back too much till now; in this battle, I will use it all, display the moves that have never been seen by anyone in the whole world.
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