The Arcane God - Chapter 102

Chapter 102: Zachar, The Plant Druid [V]
When everyone saw Zachar stepping down, and starting to meditate and harness ether. So they didn’t leave in a hurry, but watched other student’s matches intermittently in the stands, waiting for Zachar to wake up by himself.

It wasn’t until half an hour later when there were no more groups of people on the field, that Zachar woke up from his practice.

He stood up, stretch out his muscles and bones, and scan the field of competition. He found out that there were only a few people left in the competition, and there were only less than hundred people left in the stands who were still cheering for the contestants.

He easily found Oscar and the others in the stand, waved to them, and they converged and left.

Oscar patted Zachar on the shoulder and said, “Zachar, you are so good today, such a beautiful beauty was defeated by you. How about that?”

“Yea,” Zachar said bitterly. “I didn’t start well today. You know, I didn’t expect to encounter a thorn in my first contest. If I wasn’t strong enough, I’m afraid I would have fallen into her hands today.”

“Who are you calling a thorn?” Suddenly a voice came from behind them.

Zachar turned his head and saw a tall and slender beauty standing behind him, her long icy blue hair spread out, which matched the black ice bird pattern on the school uniform.

Everyone took a closer look, wasn’t it Maxine who was knocked out by Zachar?

At this time, the girl had already recovered all her injuries under the teacher’s treatment, but she only came out after recovering some of her essence in the lounge because of excessive essence consumption.

Because her essence has recovered a little, the long hair that was almost shredded by Zachar had also re-formed. The hair was made of plant fiber, so it could be as long or as short as she liked.

At this time, after Maxine changed into a brand new school uniform, she looked the same as before the competition.

When Zachar saw it was Maxine, he quickly said with a smile on his face, “Hello, sister, how are you feeling now? Sorry for what happened earlier. I lost control of the magic, and lost control of my spell which got you injured. Please, accept my apology.”

“Pffft!” Maxine rolled her eyes at Zachar and said, “Apology my ass. Tell me, which class are you from? Why haven’t I heard of you before?”

Zachar became excited when he heard this, patted his chest and said, “It’s understandable that you’ve never heard of me, because I am studying at the Mystic Branch. We are under the supervision of branch master Oberon.”

“The Mystic branch?” Maxine was obviously surprised. The name of the branch was mentioned a long time ago. At that time, they only heard that the college opened a branch to recruit new students. But when they heard that elder Oberon would be directing the branch, almost everyone didn’t want to go.

Later, although the branch was opened, this branch was regarded as a laughing stock like master Oberon. Surprisingly, the person who defeated her came from that branch. Maxine’s head was short-circuited for a while.

“Are you really from the branch?” Maxine looked at Zachar with a puzzled look.

Oscar said. “Yes, we are all from the branch, this is our branch master.”

“Master Oberon!” Maxine quickly gave a bow.

Oberon nodded to Maxine and said, “Your powerbase is good and your magical skills are great. If you harness ether well in the future, and make your mental power stronger, you will definitely become a phoenix among birds.” After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

The three of the branch students saw their teacher leaving. They all nodded to Maxine and followed suit.

Only Maxine was left standing on the spot, still puzzled. The Mystic Peaks branch? Are the rumors about elder Oberon false?

In the next competition, Zachar was also happy.

During the first match, Zachar showed his mighty power on the stage. In the next three competitions, when the opponents saw that their opponent was a Zachar, they either conceded defeat directly, or they didn’t even get on the stage, for fear of being embarrassed on the stage.

This also made Zachar fiercely proud. Without making a single move, he directly squeezed into the top 16 of the wood category.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day of the Wood Element Competition, and it was the last two contests, the first two in the morning and the finals in the afternoon.

Today, the stands were still full of people. There were more than four or five thousand people who came to watch the fun than the first day.

There were students from all departments, but the majority were students from the wood department. The whole place was filled with bubbly students and families of contestants.

There were only two arenas in today’s competition, and each arena had four competitions in the morning.

Zachar was sadly placed in the fourth competition today. And after the four competitions in the other arena were over, the third competition on his side had not been completed.

He was so depressed that he couldn’t wait to come to the stage and beat both sides down so that they could leave early. When would this war of attrition on stage end.

Finally, after the essence of one of the students on the stage was exhausted, the competition was over.

After the examiner announced the results, Zachar was the first to jump onto the stage.

The boy who walked onto the stage with Zachar was a boy of the bronze level who looked like he was eighteen or nineteen years old. After Zachar looked suspiciously at the boy standing opposite him, he was sure that this guy really wasn’t a student but a school staff member.

Zachar was still thinking when he heard the big student said with a buzzing voice: “Hello, my name is Pester Woodcaster, I am 14 years old, and I am an early bronze druid.”