For any student or spectator, this was an even more breathtaking visual feast.
The audition battle royales for first through third years had been exciting, but they had ultimately been somewhat restrained.
But in the audition battle royales for fourth through sixth years, there was only so much restraint possible.
The appearance of every Third Tier Magic Spirit was enough to set the audience ablaze with excitement.
What was more, many people had come specifically because of the "Sky White Dragon" on the promotional poster.
For fanatical
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fans, merely seeing the "Sky White Dragon" in person was already worth the price of admission.
Of course, they did not know that the owner of the "Sky White Dragon" had not participated in this audition battle royale.
Pandora Doragon sat quietly in the last row of the Ring Belt, less than ten meters away from the Valkyrie in the front row of the audience.
In her arms, she held not only the plump Chinchilla Grass, but also the Familiar that had already gained intelligence—the "Winged Hatchling."
The Winged Hatchling, which was no slimmer than Chinchilla Grass, would stretch out its tiny hands whenever it had nothing to do and poke at Chinchilla Grass's cheeks, making it cry out "mimi" without pause.
Dark Dimon's victory had been within her expectations. What had surprised her was just how easy it had been.
He had secured a place in the top eight with only two main Magic Spirits, which was truly astonishing.
"Perhaps the key lies in that sword..."
"When did he craft an Equipment Card of such strength?"
"If I keep slacking off, even I might be caught up by him."
Pandora separated the two little creatures, who had nearly come to blows, then gazed at