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Chapter 2782 A rare dark attribute magic talent!
An even more powerful light-attribute magic was injected into the light whip.

The precarious light whip quickly solidified again.

At the same time, the binding force becomes even stronger.

It squeezed tightly into the black light's flesh, completely binding it.

He was suspended in mid-air with his limbs outstretched, completely unable to move.

This shocked and enraged him, and he began to struggle frantically.

"A futile struggle."

Patley stared coldly at the black light, which looked like a trapped beast.

"I'll give you a chance to admit defeat, considering the courage you showed earlier."

"Human, you have no chance of winning."

Hearing these words, which sounded like a handout, was quite disheartening.

The black light, its veins bulging from being constricted by the light whip, suddenly raised its head.

Those bloodshot eyes stared at Patley, and through gritted teeth, he forced out a resolute refusal:
"unnecessary!"

Black Light's bald head bulged with thick veins from the excessive force.

He roared with all his might, enduring the constricting force of the whip around his neck:

"If you've got the guts, beat me unconscious!"

"I still have these muscles that I've honed through countless battles, and I will never admit defeat to anyone!"

This is the dignity that belongs to him and his muscles.

Hearing Blacklight's stubborn reply, Patley's eyes narrowed.

"Then so be it."

Patley's voice sounded like the cold wind of winter.

He slowly raised his right arm, his golden eyes now devoid of any pity, and opened them once more towards the black light.

"Light Magic: The Light of Divine Punishment!"

Under the unbearable gazes of hundreds of thousands of spectators.

A thick, long, and violent golden beam of light erupted once again from Patley's palm.

Like a giant golden divine sword, it struck the black light, which was fixed in mid-air by the light whip and had no ability to resist.

【boom!】

The destructive light instantly engulfed everything.

A moment later, the dazzling golden light slowly dissipated.

A scorched ravine, hundreds of meters long and nearly seven or eight meters wide, with flowing lava, appeared in the dueling arena.

The light whip has dissipated.

Blacklight's unusually robust body collapsed helplessly onto the scorching hot earth.

The scene at this moment can no longer be described as tragic.

Under the terrifying high temperature of the light magic.

The muscles, which were originally as black as gold, were now largely charred.

Its body surface even had a faint dark red sheen.

Wisps of white steam rose continuously outwards.

He lay there quietly, like a completely charred piece of dead wood, seemingly devoid of any vital signs.

however.

Just when everyone thought he was dead.

A miracle happened.

The charred body trembled slightly.

In the deathly silence of the entire arena, Blacklight clung to his last breath.

With extreme difficulty, yet with unwavering determination, I opened my heavy eyelids.

His lips, covered in blood and scorch marks, moved slightly.

In a faint but exceptionally clear voice, he whispered to Patley:
"I told you not to underestimate these well-trained muscles."

"Sooner or later, I... it and I will become invincible."

His words, like a resounding bell, were clearly amplified by the on-site amplification equipment and carried throughout the entire Multiverse Battle Arena, reaching the ears of hundreds of millions of viewers.

Such unwavering will.

Such strong self-confidence that remains unyielding even in dire circumstances.

It deeply touched everyone.

Those martial artists who also specialize in physical skills and train their bodies day after day amidst sweat and pain were especially moved to tears.

They all stood up, gazing with reverence at the fallen figure.
At this moment.

Chogokin Kuroko has become their undisputed idol.

however.

Patrick remained calm throughout.

In order to enter the 'top ten', he wished to resurrect his entire clan.

He will not stop fighting as long as he is judged not to have won.

"To withstand the light of divine punishment twice is truly eye-opening; your muscles are very strong."

"But what about the third shot?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his right arm, which was still raised, once again gathered terrifying light-attribute magic power in his palm.

A golden light flashed, clearly indicating that he was preparing to deliver another blow.

The four-leaf clover grimoire floated quietly in front of him.

Upon seeing this, many people present changed their expressions and exclaimed in surprise.

Anyone who isn't blind can see it.

The black light has reached its limit.

If he were to suffer another attack like that, he would surely die.

"stop!"

At this critical moment.

The host, Gaz, stands high in the air on the back of Rathalos.

He hurriedly grabbed the microphone and shouted in a rapid and loud voice:

"I announce!"

"Blacklight has lost his ability to fight!"

"Patley has won this match! Match over!"

With Gaz's urgent call to stop, the magic barrier at the edge of the dueling arena immediately disappeared.

A team of medical personnel from various extraordinary professions rushed into the field.

They quickly initiated emergency treatment for the critically injured and dying Blacklight.

Patley's eyes flickered slightly when he heard that the game was over.

He then slowly lowered his right hand, dissipating the magic power gathered in his palm.

He no longer harbors such deep hatred for humanity.

All we seek is victory.

This made the tense audience subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief.

at the same time.

Everyone also witnessed firsthand how powerful and terrifying Patley was.

Speed, destruction, control, magic, and self-healing are all nearly insignificant.

It is indeed an existence that the current Blacklight cannot contend with.

This was even with Patley clearly not using his full strength.

Everyone understands.

Blacklight was able to injure the opponent once with a sudden burst of power.

This is truly a rare opportunity.

Thus, the name 'Light Elf' Patri resounded throughout countless worlds.

This also made all the major and minor factions in the starfish world take the Elf United Council seriously.

Even someone as strong as Patley isn't the Speaker, but just one of the Vice Speakers.

Its actual strength is self-evident.
Sasha, inside the Caiyun VIP box, was filled with emotion.

If it weren't for Brimir's support, it would have been really difficult to suppress the other party from becoming the speaker.

"Wow, light magic is so powerful! It seems to have no weaknesses, and it's so cool!"

At that moment, four-year-old Masato Hiraga looked down at Patrick, who was turning and leaving, in amazement.

"Masado, you don't need to be envious, do you?"

"Didn't you also test positive for 'dark' attribute magic talent?"

Hiraga Saito looked at his son and smiled, "It has a special attribute, just like 'light'."

"But 'darkness' doesn't seem as strong or as cool as 'light'."

"Moreover, the school teachers have said that it will be difficult to find a teacher who can teach me."

With his pink hair and black eyes, Masato Hiraga muttered something under his breath.

"Isn't there someone in the top 16 this year who knows dark magic, I think his name is Yoruichi Yami?"

Brian, standing behind Tiffany, casually remarked:

"I've seen his combat footage; he's clearly a mage, yet he fights with a sword."

Louise hesitated for a moment after hearing this before asking:

"Don't the magicians in the Black Grass World automatically update their magic through magic books? Can they teach others?"

Hiraga Saito smiled and said, "Then let's find someone to get to know them first. If there are no problems, we'll find a way to get to know them."

They naturally attached great importance to the selection of their son's teacher.

Dark attribute magic is extremely rare.

"Yomi.Suke"

Meanwhile, young Masato Hiraga had already taken out his tablet and started searching for information.

I hope he's a decent person.