The Golem Mage Chapter 669 - 669 Wild Nature vs Cold Nature

669: Wild Nature vs Cold Nature.

669: Wild Nature vs Cold Nature.

With the referee signalling the beginning of the match, both teams skipped any mind gas or elaborate tactics; their sole aim was to clash head-on and eliminate their opponents on the opposite side.

Dragov’s white hair swayed as he charged forward, his intentions as clear as day, all he wanted to do was engage Vincent Whitefang who was on the opposite side head on.

Seeing this, Vincent swiftly unsheathed his long sword, with iron chains curling all the way to his left elbow, and the ending of the chain in his palm was connected to a kunai.

Watching Vincent summon his weapons, Vladimir knew he was fully prepared to confront Dragov, but he wasn’t keen on letting that happen just yet, he turned to his three other main team mbers.

Though it was rely a brief exchange of glances, the mages seed to understand his intentions and quickly cast spells to boost their agility, swiftly matching Vincent’s speed.

As his three main teammates caught up with him, Vincent’s expression shifted.

He could have surpassed them by casting the sa spell, but instead, he turned to Vladimir.

“It’s not yet ti for you to face him, use this opportunity to eliminate anyone who can assist him; we’ll handle Dragov for now,” Vladimir instructed.

Although Vincent didn’t fully agree with his vice captain’s tactics, he had always trusted Vlad’s judgent.

Knowing that Vladimir had continually looked out for him, Vincent figured there must be a reason for targeting the main mbers of the Bloodline Academy first.

So he turned midway towards Dragov and redirected himself toward those three main mbers of the Bloodline Academy team who were now free since his own teammates who were ant to clash with them were now keeping Dragov occupied.

“You dare run from ?!” Dragov shouted as he noticed the shift in the Battle Mage Academy’s lineup.

As he Swung his sword with one hand, showcasing his incredible strength, by effortlessly manipulating such a heavy two hand weapon with just one hand.

As soon as Dragov made his move, the three mages from the Battle Mage team advancing toward him brandished their weapons in unison, positioning themselves to defend against his strike.

This caused all of them to fall back a few steps, but thanks to their cooperation, they didn’t sustain significant damage from Dragov’s attack and managed to hold their ground.

Dragov, determined to advance toward Vincent again, but this ti he found himself surrounded once again as the three mages ford a tight battle formation around him, which forced him to fight against them.

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anwhile, while Dragov was occupied, Vincent redirected his attention to Carmilla, Connor, and Kira.

“Sorry, Kira!” he called to his cousin as he dashed toward her, planning to eliminate her with minimal effort.

Both Kira and Vincent utilised their footwork as their weapons clashed; Vincent’s sword t her daggers in a sharp collision.

However, Kira could not match Vincent’s level of weapon mastery and began to falter, just when she felt she was reaching her limit, she tapped into her bloodline and called upon its power.

The mont Vincent saw the fur starting to appear, he moved in closer, causing Kira’s eyes to widen in fear.

With a swift motion, Vincent struck her head with the hilt of his sword, producing a small bang as he knocked her unconscious.

He was about to slit her throat with his Kunai, knowing that the light would descend and take her away after such fatal attack.

However, before his left hand could complete the action, an incredibly strong force pulled him back, reminding him that there were still two free mbers of the Bloodline Academy.

Vincent had targeted Kira first for two reasons, one she was the weakest, and the second was because she was his cousin.

This was the main reason he had knocked her unconscious, as he didn’t want her to suffer when he eliminated her.

But his plan was thwarted when Carmilla used her hair manipulation to drag him back.

Seeing one of Vincent’s hands restrained, Connor seized the opportunity to strike, as he lunged through the air, transforming into his werewolf form, and swung his claws at Vincent.

However, they had made a slight miscalculation.

While Vincent might have been lenient with a family mber, he had no reservations about unleashing his full strength against others.

He wielded his sword with skill, as his blade was engulfed in scorching red flas, as he parried Connor’s attack.

Using the montum, he allowed himself to be pushed back, positioning himself closer to Carmilla.

Without warning, he swung his sword backwards towards her in an horizontal manner, aiming to decapitate her and free himself from the constraints of her hair.

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