"The third round!"
Merlin threw a glance at the people next to him. They were the nine other Spell Casters who had also been assigned to Wizard Leo's tower. Perhaps, in the beginning, some of them were confident that they could become First-level Spell Casters. However, as time passed, these Spell Casters were filled with grievances due to long-term restriction to resources and indifference from Wizard Leo.
Merlin's emergence seemed to have ignited a glimmer of hope in them. He who did not seem inferior to Spell Casters from other Wizard Towers had won two rounds of matches until then, so they placed all their hopes on Merlin.
"The third round – Wizard Merlin versus Wizard Glyman!"
Finally, the gray-robed Wizard called out Merlin's name again, to officiate the beginning of the third round.
When Merlin rose to his feet, he felt countless gaze fixed on him. This was in stark contrast to when he left for the first two rounds.
