The crowd's naivety was beginning to fade. One win could be brushed off as luck. Two wins might have hinted that Wilton Academy had a hidden strength they hadn't shown before. But three victories, three matches in which Wilton students had come out on top against all odds, was impossible to ignore.
Now, with yet another Wilton Academy student stepping onto the stage, the audience's thoughts had shifted completely. Most of them believed Wilton was going to take this fight as well. The only question lingering in their minds was how. How would this student manage to secure yet another win?
"Let the match… begin!" the announcer called, his voice ringing through the arena.
The opposing student wasted no time. Quick on their feet, they immediately launched an attack, sharp bursts of wind magic cutting through the air toward Raze at high speed.
