Chapter 207: The First Esports Tournament — Seventh Division (12)
"We're lucky the other team wasn't prepared to snatch the consumables," the man in long, red robes said.
He was the owner of the explosive magic—Rothlord.
Laying adjacent to the oasis' wall, he breathed heavily. Their territory had been peeled off the earth around five minutes ago, becoming an island. The environment's change happened in the next minute.
Therefore, only a few minutes of the desert's scalding temperature could convert a physically weak mage into a half-corpse.
The other mage of his team, Untamed Seventh, was lying on the other end of the oasis in the same state, licking his lips as though no amount of water was enough.
His nickname was Waifu Trainer.
He muttered, "I knew reading harem novels was better than playing this game…"