Becoming An Ancestor In Another World From This Day On Chapter 33
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Chapter 33: Who’s the Loser?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Colin Campbell had not expected Ron to be so powerful either. He looked at Norton in confusion and said, “Old friend, has your grandson become a Magic Warrior?”
Norton smiled faintly and said, “He has just learned a little martial arts. Old friend, if there’s anything else, we can discuss later. For now, let’s just watch their duel.”
Upon hearing this, Colin Campbell stopped talking and focused on the duel.
At this moment, Howen had stood up. He had an ugly expression on his face. He had not expected something so easy within his reach to turn out differently, and that he would actually be defeated by his opponent.
This was simply unacceptable to the proud Howen. For the sake of his own dignity, for the sake of not causing the Sky Blue Magic Academy to lose face, he simply could not lose to the other party, no matter what.
With this thought, he immediately charged at him again, and this time, he again used all of his might. However, he soon discovered that even when he exerted his entire strength and used the maximum power of all his martial skills, he still could not defeat his opponent. His opponent’s martial skills were extremely ingenious, and his movement technique was also very awesome. His attacks kept missing his opponent’s body, but his opponent’s attacks kept hitting his body with great precision. In just a short period of time, he had already been punched several times by his opponent. Each punch caused him to feel extremely humiliated; it also caused his rationality to slowly disappear.
When his attack missed again and Ron’s fist punched hard on his nose, he finally disregarded everything. His magical power erupted, and a small magic formation showed up on each of his fists. Then, two balls of burning flames appeared on his fists, enveloping his fists.
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Fire Fist Howen!
This was his name. He was a fire-based Magic Warrior, and the magical power he was most adept at was fire-based magical power. He could merge his fire-based magical power completely with his martial skills to launch an attack. He could also launch a fire attack at his enemy. This was his typical attack skill!
After seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. This was because Howen had personally said that he would not use magical power in this duel and that he would only use fists and kicks. But now, he had gone back on his word. He had broken the rules he had set and was the first to use magical power. In this way, even if he were to win, he would lose face. It could even be said that he would bring disgrace upon their Sky Blue Magic Academy.
Both Klein and Fiona looked very awkward. They were not worried about Ron, who was just a loser. So what if he died? But now that Howen had used magical power, they felt humiliated.
The others saw Howen use his magical power, and it was a very powerful one of fiery flames. Even though they were only spectators and were very far away, they could still feel the intense heat from the flames burning on his fists.
Such strong flames were definitely not ordinary flames. If they were to hit Ron’s petite body, even his movement technique would likely be useless. He would die from this punch.
Serena was most worried. After seeing Howen suddenly use magical power, she even wanted to dash out, but before she could rush over to block the punch for Ron, she saw a scene which shocked her.
Just as Howen’s blazing fire fist was about to hit Ron, a powerful magical wave suddenly erupted from Ron’s body, and then a huge magic formation appeared under his feet, followed by a cold aura. Ron grabbed with his hand, and instantly a huge ice shield formed rapidly in his hand. Howen’s fire fist hit the ice shield, posing no threat at all to the ice shield.
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What had happened so suddenly also caused Howen, who had lost his rationality, to suddenly recover his senses. He had never expected that a loser like his opponent would be able to use magical power, and the powerful magical wave was even not inferior to his. His fire fist attack could not even break the ice shield?
The battle changed rapidly. While Howen was still in a daze, Ron did not give him a chance. A small magic formation appeared in his other fist, and then a large amount of cold air came forth, quickly forming a weapon that looked like an ice glove. Then, with a loud bang, it landed heavily on Howen’s body.
Howen was still in a daze. How could he block Ron’s punch? He was sent flying by Ron and even spat out a mouthful of blood when he was sent flying!
“F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! I must be dreaming!”
“Hmm, am I dreaming too?”
“Is this f*cking loser Ron? Didn’t they say that all his magic runes had been shattered and he couldn’t use magical power anymore? But what’s going on now? Why is he able to use his magical power, and why is it so powerful?”
“That’s right. Doesn’t a Mage need to chant before he can activate his magical power? Why is the other party able to activate his magical power without chanting?”
“Idiot, when his magical power was being unleashed, a magic formation had appeared directly. That was a magic power formation, a phenomenon peculiar only to a Great Mage. Ron’s already a Great Mage now!”
“Damn, A Great Mage?”
Everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces. The person they had always thought of as a loser was not a loser at all. Not only that, he had even advanced to become a Great Mage, reaching a realm that they would never be able to reach in their lifetime. How could they not be shocked?
And there was someone who was not just shocked but very indignant. This person was Cyril Grimm. He was the same age as Ron. Before Ron was injured, he had been suppressed by Ron. He had thought that Ron had become useless, but who would have thought that he had surpassed him again? He had even advanced to become a Great Mage? This made Cyril feel both embarrassed and resentful. He found it hard to accept.
He was unhappy, but there were people who were glad. For instance, everyone in the Nicholas family clan was extremely happy. It had been said that Ron could no longer cultivate magical power. But he was not only able to cultivate, he had even long become a Great Mage. Haha, this was great. With this, their family would now have three Great Magi. They had become a force to be reckoned with in Winterfrost.
Who would dare to look down on the Nicholas family clan now? Most importantly, the genius of their family had defeated a top student from the Sky Blue Magic Academy! He had gained a lot of face!
“This is great, I didn’t expect Ron to have advanced to become a Great Mage!” a clansman from the Nicholas family clan said happily..
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