Elimination Round[2]

"Don't interfere!" Trent shouted, turning to Olivia.

"W-what?" The girl mumbled in shock, subconsciously swallowing a hard gulp.

'What does he mean don't interfere? This is a group match dumbass!' She thought, however, she didn't dare say it to Trent's face.

'Still… to think he'd handle both our attacks that easily.' She mumbled inwardly, her gaze lingering on Harry.

'Annoying…' She thought, hissing under her breath.

"Cannon Blast!" Trent's loud voice suddenly reverberated across the stage.

Whoosh!!

Wind violently swirled around his arms, rapidly compressing to form small tornadoes around his hands.

BWOOSH!!

Trent swiftly thrusted his left hand towards Harry, sending out a powerful blast of wind.

He was about to release the other one, when he suddenly sensed a powerful amount of mana hurtling at him from behind.