Ayazia27

Thousands of years ago, The Magus Games were founded, and every young magus from various academies was forced to participate in deadly battles, throwing them into the arena of slaughter. Two kingdoms that stood on a large and ancient continent, it is said that the Gropus Continent was a lost continent called the Blue Continent. But it disappeared without a trace, just a legend passed down from generation to generation.

The Magus Games were born from the games of the past that continue to exist in the present and the future. I don't know who started it. Such a terrible game that throws the young Magus into the arena of slaughter. Survive while slaughtering each other and facing something terrible just to achieve victory.

Morgan Agathias, could that be his name, or is there another name hidden behind a mystery?

Morgan lives in a poor neighborhood in a disadvantaged area. Discrimination and injustice made Morgan want to become the strongest magus and turn his kingdom and birthplace into a peaceful place.

Armed with a genius brain and boundless spirit magic power, but not enough to overcome his weaknesses. Just practicing is not enough, let alone facing the strongest enemies that await him in the future.

No one knows what secrets lie within. Morgan will find out, and he will be caught in a vortex of vengeance that has existed for thousands of years.

The Magus Games

Lyra gives Olaf a hard time. The girl with the braided hair was actually playing with the Lightning Footprints spell. The bald-headed girl made a shield of armor that covered her entire body up to her head.

"Little girl, you will not be able to kill me," Olaf said, laughing loudly and patting his armor made of the hardest ice.

A small smile, with a bitterness that could not be dispelled. If you want to win the battle, the opponent must die before the girl's eyes. Lyra took a stance, gaining as much distance as possible.

The girl's braid came loose and her long hair fell down, revealing very long, silky black hair waving in the air. Lyra focused her lightning on the dagger.

This is the first time I've seen such a strangely shaped dagger. The dagger was slightly curved, and the hilt was shaped like a dragon's head swallowing a pink crystal ball.

Chapter 59 Battle Arena 2