"Good, good, good. Truly worthy of being called the Mage Killer of the Spiritual Attribute. The first match, the first group wins. You may leave now." Randir suppressed his anger, glanced at Kleyena next to Ye Yinzhu, waved his hand, and let Ye Yinzhu's group leave.
Coming off the stage, feeling the Mages around him staring like he was some kind of monster, Ye Yinzhu still calmly stood there, unfazed. To him, what did other people's gazes matter?
"Is that the power of a Spirit Mage? You're actually this strong," Kleyena said in a voice that was both shocked and slightly panicked.
"Have you never seen a Spirit Mage before?" Ye Yinzhu asked in return.
Kleyena said, "I have, but it seems that none of them compare to your power. Was that really just a Spiritual Stab you used just now? That's a spell equivalent to Yellow rank Magic. What would happen if you used even more powerful Spiritual Magic?"
