Amy's duel with Albin had attracted the audience's attention once again.
On one side was a young talented close combat magic magic caster who pushed through into the top 64 without finding an opponent that needed an extra smack from her.
On the other side was an ice magic advanced magic caster who could freeze the entire arena with a wave of his hand and a flutter of his sleeve, eliminating his opponents before they could even brush past his sleeve.
The duel between ice and fire.
An exchange of blows between a close combat magic caster and a long-range offensive magic caster.
Endless possibilities could come true within this 1000-square-meter arena.
This moment… should have been mine… Kassadin, who thought he was invincible, and had won the entrance ticket to the youth category's top 32, looked at the two people on the screen, and gnashed his teeth angrily.
