Divine Flame Crystal

Chapter 543 Levia's Game

A few weeks later, Levia's curse basics class was completed. His progress was obvious. Not only did he have a solid theoretical foundation, but his practical skills were also greatly improved. His performance in class was getting better and better, and he was even able to compete with Xingluo in some complex curse casting.

Xingluo was pleased with Levia's growth. He knew that this young demon, who was once arrogant and aloof, was gradually growing into a true curse magic master. Levia was no longer eager to pursue power, but learned how to constantly cultivate his mind in the process of controlling power.

"Thank you, professor." After the last tutorial class, Levia bowed deeply to Xingluo, with sincere gratitude in her tone.

Xingluo smiled slightly and patted Levia on the shoulder: "Don't thank me, the real power comes from yourself. You are on the right path, and your future achievements depend entirely on yourself."

Levia raised her head, her eyes firm and bright: "I will continue to work hard and will never let you down."

Xingluo nodded, full of expectations for Levia's future. He knew that this student would shine even brighter in the near future, and his mission as a mentor would continue to deepen as Levia grew up.

Since then, Levia not only performed well in Xingluo's lectures, but also won many magic challenges in the academy, gradually becoming a highly regarded genius in the academy. Xingluo also became famous in the academy and became one of the most respected curse professors in the abyss.

However, Xingluo knew that the real challenge was still waiting for him and his students. The darkness and unknown of the abyss were still unfathomable, and their adventure and learning would never end.

Soon after, the academy announced that it would hold a large-scale curse ritual competition, in which contestants would need to demonstrate their strongest curse magic and use it in a complex ritual. The winner of the competition would receive special rewards from the academy and have the opportunity to gain a seat in the academy's power hierarchy.

Levia signed up for the competition without hesitation, seeing it as an opportunity to prove his strength. As his mentor, Xingluo decided to personally guide him in preparing for the competition. During the preparation process, Xingluo not only taught Levia how to cast a more powerful curse magic, but also made him understand the exquisite control of mental power and magic power in the curse ritual.

On the day of the competition, the square of the academy was covered with runes and magic circles, and various cursed energies flowed in the air, as if even the surrounding environment was under the oppression of these evil forces. The participating demons showed their unique skills one by one, but Levia's performance was particularly eye-catching among the many contestants.

This is the first official competition since Levia entered the Obsidian School of Magic - the Curse Ritual Competition. This competition is one of the most grand magic events in the school. The purpose of the competition is to test the demon wizards' attainments in curse magic and their control of mental power. This competition is not only a contest of strength, but also a competition for reputation. All participating magicians are eager to stand out in the competition, win the recognition of the school, and even obtain powerful magic resources and a higher position of power.

On the eve of the competition, Levia stood alone on the training ground of Obsidian City, with no one around. The dark sky was low, and the air was filled with the energy of curse magic. Levia's hand gently stroked the scroll hanging around his waist, his face grim, and a hint of determination in his eyes.

He understood that this match was not only a chance to prove himself, but also a test between him and Xingluo. Although he received extra tutoring from Xingluo before the match, Levia still felt the pressure. His opponents were all extremely talented demon wizards in the academy, many of whom had been training in the Obsidian School of Magic for many years, and as a freshman, he had to quickly demonstrate his extraordinary strength.

The rules of the competition are that each contestant needs to complete a curse ritual and fight against other contestants by manipulating curse magic. The competition not only tests the speed of casting and the strength of the curse, but also requires the contestants to stay calm and have precise control of their mental power during the complex ritual. Any slight mistake may lead to the failure of the ritual and even backfire.

On the day of the competition, the main square of the Obsidian School of Magic was crowded with people, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing. Dark purple flames burned on the surrounding obsidian pillars, illuminating the competition venue. A complex magic circle was arranged in the center of the venue, and runes were looming on the ground, emitting strong magic fluctuations.

Levia walked to the competition venue, and the contestants around her were ready. Each of them brought their own magic scrolls and props, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn. The audience was full of students and professors from the academy, and their eyes were focused on these contestants, looking forward to a wonderful duel.

Xingluo stood on the sidelines, crossed his arms, and calmly watched Levia. As Levia's mentor, he knew what this game meant to his student. He had full confidence in Levia, but he also knew that any small mistake in the game could change the outcome.

The host of the competition, a tall demon wizard, stood in the center of the field, and his deep voice echoed throughout the square: "Welcome everyone to the Obsidian School of Magic's Curse Ritual Competition. This is one of the oldest traditions of our school. Only the most powerful and calmest demon wizard can win the final victory in this competition."

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic circle in the center of the square began to flicker, and as a low spell was chanted, a huge cursed altar began to emerge on the ground. The altar was made of obsidian and blood-red runes, and it had a heavy aura and was filled with cursed energy. Each contestant had to complete his or her own ritual on this altar before the battle began.

The horn for the start of the competition sounded, and all the contestants moved at the same time. Levia stood in front of the ritual platform assigned to him, his eyes focused, and quickly began his curse ritual. He took out an ancient curse scroll from his waist and slowly unfolded it. It was covered with dense runes. Levia took a deep breath and began to chant the spell in a low voice. The spell surged in the air like an undercurrent.

His fingers drew complex symbols in the air, and dark energy began to gather around him. The runes were activated one by one and floated above the altar. There was no panic on Levia's face. Although the complexity of the ritual was far beyond his previous training, he remained calm.

As the spell continued, the magical fluctuations in the air became stronger and stronger. Levia felt a powerful curse force gradually gathering, as if it would explode at any time. His heartbeat accelerated, but his hands remained as steady as a rock. He knew that he had to release this power at the critical moment, otherwise the backlash of the ritual would bring disaster.