The attack was light magic, more powerful than mine, but equal to Eshu's in purity. However, the power level was distinctly different. Seeing this attack, my light element started to resonate, and a feeling emerged in my heart, followed by a thought in my brain. I said, "Akshara, can you forfeit? I want to fight him. Even if you fight, it will be a draw or your loss. Let me fight him; I want to test something. I want to see if I can handle this level of power."
Upon hearing this, another gossip spread, this time softer, as many had already become unconscious. Some teachers were approaching, concerned about the intensity of the battle, but before they could intervene, Akshara declared, "I forfeit, and in my place, my darling Aysha will fight."
His first sentence made me happy, feeling a sense of trust and confidence from Akshara. However, the second sentence embarrassed me, feeling a bit shy about the term "darling" being used in public. Seeing this, a smile appeared on his face, and he jumped from the stage with ease, reappearing on stage with a graceful landing. I, on the other hand, couldn't jump, as the ground would break under my weight, so I walked from the stairs, making some people angry as they regained consciousness, likely due to the delay in the battle.
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And so I arrived at the stage again, took out my sword, and nodded my head. The man approached, moving at high speed, and attacked me. Although I couldn't move fast, I could react quickly. As his sword was about to strike me, I placed my sword in front, shocking some people and prompting noises. "She's just lucky," someone said, "or she wouldn't be able to block our Shadow Light attack like that."
He attacked me again and again, but there was no use. He had to raise his power to the level of a Space Weaver. Then, he attacked once more, forcing me to move a little. He reached level 2.2, and now I had to take him a little seriously. I used all my strength and speed to block his attack, and then he went full power. Seeing this, I used my all chakras' power, and so we started to fight.
Now I was able to move fast, like a normal cultivator at stage 10, although my speed was still slow. I was still able to react to his attacks, but I couldn't counterattack. His attacks just moved me a little with every stroke, but I covered that distance again. The scene was intense, with both of us exchanging blows.
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For so many cultivators, I was running at my maximum speed, and a black light was attacking me, making me bounce two steps back, one step forward. This continued for 40 minutes, intense and non-stop. Seeing him exhausted, I said, "Please, can you tell me why you're hesitating? You aren't attacking me with full force. It's as if you don't want to hurt me."
When a voice replied, "I can't hurt you. You just look like my dead sister. How could I attack you?" The thoughts in my mind grew stronger, and I asked, "When did she die?"
The voice replied, "That isn't your concern."
I replied, "If I look like your sister, can you at least answer me?"
Seeing that the voice was hesitant, I pressed on, "Tell me, where did you meet her?"
The voice finally replied, "In Water City, nearly three years ago. She was the hero of Water City."
As I heard this, I was shocked and said, "Akshara, you want to meet the hero of Water City, right? Let me answer you - no. Let me realize one thing..."
My brother and I started to prepare our light magic, and I said, "Brother, now you can change your face and use your light magic. We'll find out your original face." I had made a mask for him, which was bound to his face, making his appearance different, along with his aura.
I did this because I didn't want any demons from Demon City to recognize him and attack him, as the news had spread about when I looked into a demon ring there was our images with notes In the photos of those demons, my picture and my brother's picture were present.
As I said this, my brother removed his face mask, shocking everyone except the girl on Eshu's side. Then, both of us released our light magic, and the boy in front of us also made a light magic appear. Suddenly, Eshu was taken to attend a stage, and then all three of our light magics were lifted above us and bound together.
A voice echoed throughout the sect, "The three of you, with the same light magic, are the chosen ones. You have been selected to participate in the trial of the ancient ones."
"Whoever is here, I'm sorry for the disturbance. Now, all the heirs of true light magic are present, so a historical fight of light will occur between them. Just like last time, there will be a aware, a past power of light magic, to determine who is the true heir."
The announcer continued, "So, the three heirs, start your fight!"
Hearing this, Eshu directly forfeited and said, "I will never fight my sister, so it's just you two now. I know I am weak compared to you, as you fought this long with my sister. Now, you two fight."
As I heared it I said. Eshu He is Ketan, the boy in front of us I s no other other than ketan our dau I continued to said, "How can you talk like this, Eshu? He is our big brother!"
Hearing this, Eshu's face turned shocked, while Ketan suddenly knelt and started to cry. He came near us and hugged us all, not saying anything, only crying. After sometime, his crying subsided, and he said, "I thought you all died. If you are here, then does that mean our parents are also alive?"
Hearing this, I got silent, but Eshu said, "No, dear brother, he is alive. When we were sleeping they left us in the jungle, so we could survive. They had gone to war and tell us to become stronger so we could help them."
Hearing this, Dau's face turned towards me, and I just shook my head in a "no" gesture. He realized, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he hugged me more tightly and cried.
When the voice came, "Please proceed and fight," Eshu said, "I already forfeited." As I was about to forfeit, my brother stopped me, and I realized he wanted me to fight. So, I tried to speak, but he closed my mouth. We engaged in a silent struggle, trying to close each other's mouths, until we finally realized there was no way out of fighting.
While we were doing this, all the people on stage were laughing. Finally, when we knew we had to fight, I said, "Dau, fight me at full power. I know you're still hiding your power."
As I said this, my brother nodded and released his full power. His energy flared up to the Space Weaver stage, reaching levels 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10, and finally peaking at the maximum level. Seeing this, all the people got shocked, and so did I.
"He's so advanced in power," I thought, and then I said, "Dau, you haven't even opened all your chakra powers."
He replied, "But I don't think it's necessary. I can still defeat you easily. Now, we're differed by a whole stage."
Hearing this, I replied, "Do you think this is enough? Let me prepare."
I first released the band from my heavy sword, and as it fell, the ground started to sink. I absorbed it into my system. Then, I removed the necklace, armor, and bands from my hands and legs, putting them all into my system. When they fell to the ground, numerous holes formed, and whoever saw it was horrified. Another wave of gossip started to flow.
I felt so free after removing all these restraints. I felt like I could fly. The system replied, "Yes, host, you could fly. It's just that you don't have the proper art for it. Your physical strength has already broken through atmospheric and gravity pressure, defying the planet's laws to fly."
With newfound confidence, I stood tall, ready to face Dau. The crowd held its breath, anticipating the epic battle ahead.
"Let's begin," Dau said, his eyes gleaming with intensity.
"I'm ready," I replied, my voice firm and resolute.