Although quite a few people were participating in this competition, the Sky Arena, being built within a Demiplane, had naturally prepared for it long ago. Before long, the contestants were divided into groups and teleported to different arenas. Before each of the Chiefs, including Fang Zheng, magical projection screens appeared. Not only could they see these screens, but they could even be projected into any city within the Magical Nation.
In fact, city squares throughout the Magical Nation were now packed with people, giving the impression of crowds watching the World Cup qualifiers.
Ordinary spectators might only care about their own children or family members, but for the eight Chiefs, their focus was much simpler.
"So this is the Magical Girl that brat was talking about?"
The Illusion System Chief stroked his carefully groomed twin mustache ends and stared curiously at the magical projection. In one of the arenas, Illya, dressed in a pink Magical Girl combat outfit, clutched her staff and looked around anxiously. She trembled like a little mouse surrounded by cats.
"She doesn't look like much."
"You wouldn't say that if you'd seen what she could do."
The Evocation System Chief rubbed his smooth scalp, then turned toward the projection before him.
"These little girls might look timid and shaky in their daily lives, but when they actually face battle, they're all quite capable—excellent warriors, in fact."
"But the White Tower doesn't need warriors."
The Enchantment System Chief lowered his gold-rimmed glasses and shook his head.
"I'd like to see exactly what these Magical Girls are capable of."
As he spoke, the Enchantment System Chief seemed to recall something. He turned and respectfully looked toward the Necromancy System Chief seated beside him.
"Lady Colette, you've spent quite some time in Heavenly Dao Palace. What is your evaluation