ACADEMY CONTEST, ROYAL ACADEMY
Multiple flaming phoenixes flew above the arena. Draco chuckled when he saw this.
The young lady didn't want to admit that Draco was able to do so, nor did she think Draco would be able to subdue them all at once.
When the crowd saw what she was doing, they guessed her intention. If Draco was able to control them all at once, it meant that the Phoenix Academy's number one skill was just trash.
More than twenty phoenixes surrounded Draco, coming at him from all directions.
The phoenix Draco had subdued wanted to fight when it saw the other phoenixes aiming for Draco.
Draco calmed it down, stopping it from moving. He just stretched his hands, releasing the aura of the Three-Colored Phoenix.
Suddenly, the other phoenixes behaved like Draco's. Some were even worse—they fought against one another just to get patted by Draco.