"Ladies and Gentlemen, We have gathered here once again, Now let's Start this sacred competition. The Eventa will go as usual, first two hours will be for physical duels, after that we will do some magic Rumble and at last the mind games.
For the first Event today, we have two of the best Competitors in the field of physical power.
First one is the genius of all geniuses, The wizard who founded the magic circle enchantment at the age of 30. The Mage who obtained the title of 'The Youngest Magi' at the age of 50.
Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome Mr. Harry from the H.P School of wizards and Magic." Sam Announced as he pointed towards the right side of the entrance hall.
Suddenly, a thin man emerged out of the hall... He had Black hairs, Black eyes, a very mysterious aura around him and a pair of glasses on his eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Harry... How do you feel today ?" Sam asked with a nice tone.
"Good." Harry answered with a straight face.
"Oh, Okay. But, what i meant to ask is how do you feel about your opponent today ?" Sam asked again.
"I feel confident, that I will fuck him up bad." Harry answered with a straight face again.
"Well, that's one confident face you have." Sam spoke with an awkward expression.
"I know, Now call my opponent." Harry spoke with the same straight face.
"Well, Ladies and Gentlemen... The opponent who is going to face Mr. Harry today is someone very special. He is neither a mage or a Swordsman.
Some consider this young man the rising sun of the black magic users and some consider him an enemy against the pure magic users.
This guy successfully completed a very horrific Ritual, that is called 'The Purge.'
This ritual can't be completed that easily, it needs a perfect Black magician to chant the right words at the right time and if something goes wrong, you will easily get dragged to the depths of hell.
Even today, only a few of the Black Magic Users are able to perform this ritual without any errors but guess what, This guy did it when he was just 10 years old.
Yes, I am talking abou the one and only, Ladies and Gentlemen... Please Welcome, Mr. Loyd F. Griddle from the Magical Academy Of Black Magic." Sam announced as he pointed towards the left side of the entrance.
Suddenly a dark elf emerged out of the dark and started walking towards the stage, he was very thin... Almost as if about to die any second now. He had very long hairs, his face barely visible and his hands were shaking like crazy.
"H-Hello, Mr. Loyd. How are you-" Before Sam could've completed his question, Loyd turned to him and looked at Sam with a deadly expression, even though his face wasn't clearly visible but his bloodlust was very clear.
"Y-Yeah... I-I-I guess... It's time to start it." Sam spoke in a scared tone, as he immediately started running towards the Sand hours glass.
"Oi, fucker. I am going to crush you and your fucking academy of evil magic." Harry spoke as he summoned a pair of white gloves in his hands and wore them without any delay.
There were many tiny magic circles on the gloves and as soon as Harry wore them, the gloves started glowing up.
After that Harry summoned a big green coloured wand in his hands and pointed it towards Loyd.
"Hehe..." Loyd smiled like a creep and summoned a hair clipper in his hands.
Everyone got surprised as soon as they saw, what Loyd has summoned as his weapon.
"What the fuck is that guy thinking ?"
"Yeah... Use that as a weapon and you are done for."
"Fuck him up, Mr. Harry."
"Yeah, kill the evil fucker."
"Kill the evil."
"Kill the evil."
"Kill the evil."
...
Everyone sitting in the stadium started shouting bad things and curses as they looked at Loyd. But, one of them was curious about him, Anon.
'Hmm... A hair clipper, Why ? Is it something that a black Magician needs to cast a spell, or is he just fucking with him ?' Anon thought as he looked at Loyd with a very Confused expression.
"Ready, 3....2...1....GO." Sam announced as he turned the sand hour glass, upside down.
As soon as the match was commenced, loyd started walking towards Harry with a normal speed.
"Huh...? What the fuck are you doing ?" Harry asked as he noticed Loyd's walking speed.
"Hehe..." Loyd laughed and continued to walk towards Harry without answering his question.
'Hmmm...? I can't understand him. He is neither using mana nor does he have a very strong physical body build. What is he trying to achieve by getting close to that guy ?' Anon wondered as he noticed that Harry has finally taken Some action against, Loyd.
"Nature seed bullets..." Harry spoke as he used his skill and suddenly thousands of seeds appeared hovering behind his back.
Harry points his wand towards Loyd and unleashes the seeds at him with a very incredible speed.
The seed bullet hits Loyd's body and he does very easily.
"Wait, just that ?" Harry asked with a confused expression.
*Zoooom*
Suddenly the immortal arena shined and Loyd wake up from his sleep of death, his wounds also got healed and he resumed his walk towards Harry once again.
"Stay away from me... You filth. Fire Dragon..." Harry used another spell and this time he summoned a tornado of fire that looked just like a dragon.
The fire dragon immediately attacked Loud, that resulted in his death once again.
*Zoooom*
The immortal arena shined up again and Loyd woke up again.
'What is he doing ?' Anon wondered as he looked at Loyd in confusion.
As soon as Loyd got up, he resumed his walk towards Harry with his hair clipper.
"What the fuck do you want ?" Harry asked with a confused expression as he picked up his wand and pointed it towards Loyd once again, but before he could've casted any spells, Loyd grabbed a hair out of Harry's head and pulled it out, tightly.
"Ouch... What are you doing ? You fucking idiot... " Harry spoke as he immediately punched Loyd in the face.
Suddenly Anon noticed that something is wrong with Loyd.
"Wait, is that, what i think it is ?" Anon spoke as he noticed Loyd was sitting in one corner of the arena and doing something with a wooden doll and the hair that he got out of Harry's hair.
It was a Voo-Doo doll. Loyd binded the Voo-Doo Doll with Harry's hair and stood up.
He looked at Harry and smiled like a maniac as he pinched the Voo-Doo doll's back slightly.
"The fuck is wrong with yo-" Before Harry could've completed his sentence he felt a severe pain in his back.
"Heheheheh..." Loyd smiled as he immediately summoned a nail and a hammer out of his inventory and nailed the doll with the hammer.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-" Harry shouted loudly as soon as he felt a very Sharp pain in his chest. It was as if, someone has just pierced his chest with a spear.
'What the fuck is that spell ? Show me...' Anon thought as he immediately used his skill.
[Demonic Eyes.]
[Name: Voo-Doo Control] [S-Rank] [Black Magician official skill.]
[Voo-Doo Control is a formidable and feared skill rooted in the ancient culture of dark elf witches. Among the elven race, it is renowned as one of the most powerful and sinister abilities. Practitioners of Voo-Doo Control wield a unique power that allows them to manipulate the bodies of their opponents through the use of a Voo-Doo doll.
To harness this ability, the user must first acquire a Voo-Doo doll and then intricately bind a sample of their opponent's hair to it. This binding process creates a mystical link between the doll and the target, granting the user a form of control over the individual. Once the connection is established, the wielder of this skill can exert influence over their opponent's physical actions, effectively taking control over their body.
This dark and mysterious art is a reflection of the dark elf witches' mastery over ancient and potent magic, making it both revered and dreaded within the elven culture. Its implications are profound, as it allows the user to puppeteer their opponent's movements and actions, potentially leading to dire consequences for those who fall victim to Voo-Doo Control.]
[Warning: can take your own life If done in a wrong way.]
'Fuck I want that skill... I have a Voo-Doo doll... I just want that skill. Hehehe... I can't imagine, what will I be able to do once I master that skill....' Anon thought as a perverted smile appeared on his face.
*Thud*
Loyd has nailed sixteen nails into the Voo-Doo Doll and Harry on the other side can't even move from his place because he is connected to the Voo-Doo Doll.
Suddenly, Loyd summoned one of his last nail and pointed it directly over the Voo-Doo Doll's head as he looked at Harry with a smile.
"N-No... N-nO...." Harry started to make a scared face as he knew what was coming.
"Yes do it..." Anon murmured as he observed the moment with an evil smile on his face.
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