Chapter 169 More Duels.

Captain Reynolds cleared his throat. "Elysia, you've certainly showcased a unique approach to dueling. By the rules, you are declared the winner, and Eric's points will be transferred to you."

Elysia, her scythe dissipating the remaining skeletal remnants, nodded gracefully. "Thank you, Captain Reynolds. It was an enlightening duel."

Whispers rippled through the watching crowd. Students exchanged glances, some in admiration of Elysia's prowess, while others harbored a newfound respect for the unconventional duelist.

Lucy, leaning over to Maria, couldn't hide her amazement. "Did you see that? She summoned an entire army. I didn't know that was allowed."

Maria smirked. "Technically, Captain Reynolds didn't say it wasn't allowed. Elysia found a loophole, and it worked."

John chimed in, "It's not just about power; it's about understanding the rules. Elysia played it smart."

As the overseer finalized the point transfer, Eric slowly rose from the ground, visibly disheartened. Elysia approached him, her expression neutral but with a subtle hint of satisfaction.

"Better luck next time," she remarked, extending a hand to help him up. Eric, begrudgingly, accepted the gesture.

Elysia's victory sent shockwaves through the student body. Some were impressed by her strategic ingenuity, while others questioned the fairness of her methods. The duel became a hot topic of conversation, spreading through the halls of Warhaven University like wildfire.

In the aftermath, Captain Reynolds addressed the lingering questions. "While Elysia's approach was unconventional, it adhered to the rules. However, moving forward, we'll clarify and refine the guidelines for duels to avoid such surprises."

Elysia, now holding Eric's points, became a central figure of intrigue and speculation among the students. Her reputation as a formidable and unpredictable duelist had been firmly established, casting a long shadow over the usual dynamics of student life at Warhaven University.

Elysia, having claimed victory in the duel, reveled in her newfound dominance over the second year students. She stood at the center of the cafeteria, her aura radiating an air of superiority. The defeated Eric and his group looked on with resentment, nursing their wounded pride.

Elysia's voice cut through the tension. "Well, well, second years. You thought you could mess with me? Learn your place. I'll crush anyone who dares challenge me."

Whispers and hushed conversations erupted among the second year students. Some exchanged uneasy glances, while others plotted their next move against the formidable newcomer.

Lucy, observing the scene, leaned over to Maria. "Is she always like this?"

Maria chuckled. "Seems like Elysia enjoys stirring the pot. She's establishing dominance, making sure no one underestimates her."

John, nearby, overheard and added, "That duel wasn't just about points; it was a statement. Elysia's here to show she won't be pushed around."

As Elysia continued her verbal onslaught, taunting the second year students about their relationships, achievements, and even their appearance, the atmosphere in the cafeteria grew increasingly tense. Some students felt a mixture of fear and awe, while others began to harbor resentment.

One of the second year students, bristling with anger, stepped forward. "You might have won a duel, but that doesn't give you the right to insult us like this!"

Elysia, smirking, responded, "Oh, sweetie, you don't get it. Winning the duel gives me exactly that right. Now, unless you want a taste of defeat too, I suggest you back off."

The cafeteria buzzed with tension as the confrontation escalated. Elysia's words, a potent mix of mockery and confidence, left an indelible mark on the second year students.

As Elysia continued her relentless mockery of the second year students, the atmosphere in the cafeteria became increasingly charged. Her cutting words seemed to cut through the air, leaving an indelible mark on the pride of those who dared to challenge her.

Elysia, standing tall and exuding confidence, locked eyes with each second year student as she delivered her scathing remarks. "You guys thought you were hotshots, huh? Second year and already challenging the top of the food chain? Well, now you know better."

She pointed at Eric, who was still recovering from the duel's defeat. "This guy here thought he could take me down. Look where that got him. A pathetic excuse for a challenge."

A murmur of discontent spread among the second year students, but none dared to speak up. Elysia's aura of dominance stifled any potential rebellion.

Lucy, who was watching from a distance, nudged Maria. "I didn't expect her to be this ruthless."

Maria nodded. "Elysia knows the game. She's not just establishing dominance; she's asserting control over the entire narrative. Fear is a powerful motivator, and right now, she's making sure they fear her."

John chimed in, "It's a brutal strategy, but effective. By making an example of Eric, she's sending a clear message to anyone thinking of challenging her."

Elysia, sensing the tension, decided to escalate her verbal assault. "Did you guys really think you could compete with someone like me? I've faced Nightmare Creatures, surpassed all expectations, and now I'm standing at the top of the food chain here. You're nothing."

The second year students exchanged uneasy glances, a mix of resentment and frustration simmering beneath the surface. Elysia's words, a cocktail of arrogance and superiority, fueled their desire for revenge.

One brave student stepped forward, clenching fists. "You might be strong, but you won't break us."

Elysia smirked, "Break you? Oh, sweetie, I'm not here to break you. I'm here to make sure you know your place. Consider this a lesson in humility."

Amidst the escalating tension, some of the second-year students, unable to contain their anger, decided to confront Elysia. The atmosphere crackled with animosity as they exchanged heated words.

One bold student stepped forward, pointing accusatory fingers at Elysia. "You think you're invincible? Just because you won a duel doesn't mean you're untouchable!"

Elysia chuckled, a cold and calculating sound that sent shivers down their spines. "Oh, darling, winning a duel is just the beginning. I'm not here to be touched; I'm here to do the touching. You should know your place by now."

The cafeteria buzzed with a mix of frustration and resentment. The air crackled with unspoken challenges as the second-year students struggled to maintain their composure in the face of Elysia's relentless taunts.

Another student, clenching fists, shouted, "You're just lucky! Let's see how you fare in a fair fight!"

Elysia, still smirking, responded, "Luck has nothing to do with it. I thrive on challenges. Fair or not, it doesn't matter. I'll always come out on top."

The exchange of words intensified, and soon, multiple confrontations were unfolding simultaneously. Elysia's provocative remarks fueled the flames of anger among the second-year students, each trying to assert their pride against the overpowering force of the first-year prodigy.

Lucy, watching the chaos unfold, whispered to Maria, "This is getting out of hand. Elysia's pushing them to their limits."

Maria nodded, her gaze fixed on the verbal battleground. "Elysia knows what she's doing. She's not just challenging them physically; she's testing their mental resilience. It's a psychological war, and she's the master strategist."

Meanwhile, some students attempted to mediate, urging their peers to step back. "Guys, let's not play into her hands. Getting angry won't change anything. We need a different approach."

But emotions were running high, and reason struggled to prevail against the tide of indignation. The cafeteria had become a battleground not just of physical prowess but of egos and pride.

As the clashes of words continued, Elysia reveled in the chaos she had orchestrated. The intricate dance of power dynamics within Warhaven University unfolded with each heated exchange, leaving an indelible mark on the students' perceptions of strength and authority.

The atmosphere in the cafeteria thickened as Elysia, with an air of disdain, tossed her card back to the overseer of duels. A momentary hush fell over the room before the murmurs of the students filled the void.

Elysia's voice, sharp and cutting, sliced through the tension. "Is this all you've got? Come on, step up! Let's see if any of you can pose a real challenge."

A group of students exchanged uncertain glances before a particularly bold individual stepped forward. "Fine, I'll take you on!" The determination in his eyes clashed with the hesitation of his peers.

Elysia grinned, her confidence unwavering. "Good. Prepare yourself."

As the duel commenced, the cafeteria transformed into an arena of intense focus. Spectators watched with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation. The clash of abilities and strategies unfolded before their eyes, each move scrutinized for its potential impact.

The duel progressed, and Elysia's opponent fought valiantly, showcasing his skills. However, it became increasingly apparent that Elysia's prowess surpassed his, leaving a sense of inevitability hanging in the air.

Elysia, with a calculated smile, taunted her opponent. "Is that the best you can do? Come on, give me a challenge!"

The defeated student, catching his breath, admitted, "You're too strong. I can't compete."

Elysia's laughter echoed through the cafeteria. "That's what I thought. Know your place."

As the defeated student stepped back, a new challenger hesitantly approached. The cycle repeated—a dance of challenges, confrontations, and Elysia's unyielding dominance.