Dark Dimon's confident smile in the projection was etched into the eyes of every spectator.
The cheers from the Noble House students clearly grew louder.
The supporters in the stands became increasingly excited. Of course, some faces darkened slightly as well. But light and shadow coexisted.
When someone's radiance was too dazzling, the maggots lurking in the shadows would naturally be scorched by it, and tremble in fear.
Dark walked toward the Duelist Platform and returned to Noble House's contestant area. Elsie Kevin gave him a firm high-five, then turned and stepped onto the platform. "Watch me perform."
The second duel began amid deafening cheers. Noble House's contestant was third-year student Elsie Kevin.
Magister House's contestant was the only male among its competing students.
In the female-dominated Magister House, Sean Craig's presence had actually been quite conspicuous.
Unfortunately, he had lost both of his matches so far and had not, as in the dream he had had the night before last, rampaged through the competition.
He carried no small amount of pressure into this duel. First, he wanted to break his zero-win record. Second, he wanted to create the miracle of a 4:1 score. However, the gap in raw strength was indeed difficult to overcome.
In the two duels he had lost to the third-year students of Knight Academy and Fool House, he had not performed particularly well.
Among the four third-year contestants, he was the weakest one. Though he was unwilling to admit it, that was simply the truth.
The result of this duel further proved the accuracy of that conclusion.
From the very beginning, Elsie Kevin suppressed him. Then, advancing step by step and steadily wearing him down, he blasted Sean Craig's formation to pieces!
For the first time since today's matches began, Elsie Kevin felt a trace