Ah, I'm Dead

The arena was dead silent. The audience had not regained their senses from the shock.

"Number 0, Victory!"

The judge's reaction was quick enough. After ensuring that Albin had left the battle arena, he quickly announced the result of the battle.

"So she just used ice magic to defeat a 7th-tier ice magic caster?"

"Was that a real spear?"

"That's a stretch."

"Was that a close combat magic or long-range offensive magic? It's the first time I've seen long-range offensive magic being triggered manually."

"It was the sixth elder who ended the battle just now, right? If the ice shield had not appeared in time, the result would've been unimaginable."

"If I didn't remember wrongly, she's not just Master Krassu's disciple. She's also the disciple of the Lord of Ice, Master Urien…"

"Wow… An ice and fire magic caster! The combination of both long-range offensive magic and close combat!"