The arena stretched wide under a clouded sky, rebuilt from countless battles. Massive stone platforms hovered over a shimmering lake, linked by crumbling bridges. Arcane glyphs glowed along the walls, ready to trigger fire geysers, wind vortexes, and spiked earth traps at the slightest disturbance. Every spectator felt the tension, knowing this fight would be unprecedented.
From one end, Arkanis Academy emerged: Koha with his faintly glowing diamond shard resting unobtrusively on his forehead, Rio with dual swords gleaming, Huo’s broad frame radiating protection, Sky nocking an arrow, and Yin’s calm aura wrapping around them like a living shield. Across the arena, Vanselion Academy advanced five elite mages moving with synchronized deadly precision: Alaric’s arcane energy flickered, Cyrus’s lightning sparks danced across his fingers, Thalric’s dual swords shimmered ominously, Selmar’s shadows pulsed malevolently, and Varion’s elemental arrows glimmered, ready to strike.
Professor Liora’s voice rang through the arena:31Please respect copyright.PENANAv8YdIk1Jrl
“Arkanis Academy, prepare yourselves. Vanselion Academy, show your strength. Begin!”
The arena erupted as both teams surged forward.
Thalric lunged at Rio, swinging dual swords with such force that sparks flew from the platforms themselves. Varion loosed a volley of elemental arrows aimed at Sky mid-leap. Selmar extended shadowy tendrils toward Koha, attempting to infiltrate his mind. Alaric’s arcane blasts streaked toward Huo, and Cyrus moved at impossible speed, attacking random angles to test defenses.
Koha’s diamond shard pulsed faintly, catching the edge of shadow tendrils. He whispered 光の抱擁 – Hikari no Hōyō – Embrace of Light and 氷結の壁 – Hyōketsu no Kabe – Wall of Ice, forming a protective dome around his allies. Sparks and ice shards shimmered as lava geysers erupted under enemy feet, sending shockwaves across the arena.
Rio’s swords collided with Thalric’s, molten sparks cascading, and Huo’s seismic strike slammed Alaric back into a crumbling platform. Sky’s arrows danced with the wind, striking Varion mid-flight.
“Your little mage can’t save you forever!” Thalric sneered, spinning midair to maintain momentum.
“Try dodging these from every angle!” Varion called, releasing a stream of lightning-imbued arrows.
Selmar hissed, “Your will bends under shadows soon enough, boy.”
Koha’s eyes, normally soft and hesitant, glowed with the dangerous clarity of the diamond shard. He lifted his voice, calm but commanding, cutting through the chaos:31Please respect copyright.PENANAvyUvsnY5Tn
“I am not hiding. I am controlling the chaos you cannot survive.”
The arena itself seemed to obey him. Lava geysers erupted beneath Selmar’s advance, ice spikes surged to block Cyrus, and wind currents pushed Varion off course. The enemies faltered for the first time, but their smirks never vanished.
Koha’s focus intensified. Floating platforms shifted subtly, funnelling enemies into chokepoints. Lava and fire forced Varion to leap from platform to platform. Ice pillars blocked Cyrus’s lightning assault, forcing him into a retreating spiral. Shadow tendrils whipped toward Koha, but his diamond shard shimmered faintly, deflecting the edges.
“Stay tight! They’re strong, but they can’t handle precision!” Huo bellowed, slamming a platform to knock Thalric back.
Rio grinned, “Little mage, you’re turning the battlefield into your stage.”
Vanselion adapted. Alaric launched multiple arcane pulses in tandem. Thalric spun in midair, slicing ice pillars into shards to scatter, and Selmar’s shadows slashed around Koha, grazing his arm but never breaking the diamond shield.
Koha shifted from pure support to subtle offensive maneuvers. He grabbed a spare sword from Rio’s belt, slashing incoming attacks with precision. At the same time, a crystalline blade formed in his left hand, shimmering with dangerous energy, capable of cleaving through weapons and elemental barriers alike.
Thalric froze for a moment, eyes widening. “How is he holding that?!”
Varion staggered, muttering, “Impossible! He’s everywhere!”
Koha’s diamond shard pulsed brighter, stabilizing him amid debris and attacks. His voice, low and dangerous, cut through the battlefield noise:31Please respect copyright.PENANAVqFvgZqov6
“You face what you cannot control.”
Chaos multiplied. Platforms collapsed, elemental hazards erupted simultaneously. Lava streams, ice spikes, wind funnels, and lightning arcs collided. Huo slammed Alaric back into floating debris. Rio parried Thalric’s dual blades, sending sparks flying. Sky’s arrows sliced through the vortex of attacks, combining with Koha’s manipulations to create swirling tempest zones that forced Vanselion to split their formation.
Selmar hissed, shadow tendrils probing Koha’s defenses:31Please respect copyright.PENANAvSlrI2mAxH
“Stop hiding behind your little mage! Face me!”
Koha’s eyes narrowed, diamond shard flaring faintly:31Please respect copyright.PENANALkO87grZPB
“You underestimate me if you think I’m hiding.”
Koha’s aura became the battlefield’s silent conductor. Lava flows were redirected. Ice spikes guided enemies into traps. Wind currents slowed advancing mages. Huo, Rio, Sky, and Yin struck openings as Koha’s subtle manipulations created chaos in the enemy lines.
Alaric leapt, trying to counter with a flurry of arcane blasts, but Koha’s barriers shifted midair, absorbing several hits. Varion’s lightning arrows skidded harmlessly into ice walls. Thalric spun against a collapsing platform, struggling to maintain footing.
Koha whispered:31Please respect copyright.PENANAD6U7UELWTN
無限結界 – Mugen Kekkai – Infinite Barrier31Please respect copyright.PENANAj8bG4bPHGf
The diamond shard pulsed, stabilizing everyone even as debris rained from above.
The battle raged around him, allies moving in sync with the hazards he controlled. Every strike, every block, every dodge felt like part of a larger, terrifying dance.
The arena trembled as the four enemy mages charged in perfect synchronization. Lava cracks widened beneath their feet, steam hissed from sudden elemental reactions, and the air vibrated with their combined magical energy. Koha stood slightly back, observing, his crystal shard inactive for now, focusing instead on gauging the enemy. Each opponent carried a weapon and elemental magic; their eyes glinted with predatory intent.
Without warning, a torrent of fire erupted from the ground, forcing Koha to leap onto a floating platform. He raised his hands, murmuring 氷結の壁 – Hyōketsu no Kabe – Wall of Ice, summoning translucent pillars that absorbed the molten spurt and stabilized his footing. Sparks of elemental energy danced across the ice as the enemy recalculated their approach.
Two enemies coordinated their strike one slashing with a flaming sword, the other sending a whirlwind of arcane-infused blades. Koha’s right hand summoned Rio’s sword, shimmering with lightning, while his left created a jagged crystalline dagger from raw magic. He spun mid-air, the sword deflecting a fiery arc and the dagger intercepting a spinning blade, shards scattering across the platform like lethal confetti.
Despite the precision of his defense, a spinning blade grazed his leg, leaving a shallow cut. Lava sizzled as it struck, and his skin smoked faintly. The shard on his forehead remained dormant, but the faint reflection of his inner power rippled across the crystalline weapon in his left hand.
The enemies’ aggression escalated. A shadow mage hurled tendrils meant to bind Koha, while another launched a barrage of energy spears. Koha’s voice was low but dangerous as he activated the forbidden glyphs. Symbols erupted across the arena: fire, ice, earth, and lightning intertwining in intricate patterns that bent the battlefield to his will.
虚無天秤 – Kyomu Tenbin – Scales of Oblivion froze weapons mid-strike.
絶対支配 – Zettai Shihai – Absolute Dominion twisted platforms, forcing missteps.
虚空裂破 – Kokū Reppa – Void Rending disintegrated incoming projectiles mid-air.
The enemy staggered, some tumbling into molten fissures, others pinned against jagged ice. Koha advanced, spinning his dual weapons, each strike amplified by the glyphs, creating arcs of light, fire, ice, and lightning.
With enemies momentarily disoriented, Koha pressed the attack. He slashed with Rio’s sword, firing arcs of lightning across the battlefield, while his left-hand crystalline blade extended tendrils of sharp energy, slicing through shields and defensive wards.
One mage swung a massive axe at him, grazing his shoulder and leaving a thin trail of blood. Another mage hurled a spear that grazed his arm. Each impact should have staggered a lesser mage, but Koha’s focus and forbidden glyphs made him untouchable in retaliation. Lava spewed beneath a flanking attack, and a sudden ice spike pinned a mage in midair, leaving him dangling helplessly.
The arena had become an extension of Koha’s will. Each weapon, each spell, each movement flowed in perfect synergy, his diamond shard on his forehead faintly glowing as though feeding off the chaos.
Realizing their mistakes, the enemies roared in unison, hurling combined elemental magic, shadows, and melee attacks with terrifying precision. Koha barely dodged a crushing blow from the shadow-infused axe; a bolt of lightning scorched his left side, but his diamond blade absorbed the energy and converted it into raw force for his next strike.
Lava columns erupted unpredictably, forcing all four to jump, while Koha’s glyphs controlled the air currents, redirecting falling debris into their paths. The sheer scale of the arena-wide magic made the opponents stagger, each miscalculated move punished instantly.
As one enemy lunged directly at him, Koha spun, using Rio’s sword in a whip-like arc to deflect the strike while his crystalline blade impaled a second mage’s weapon, shattering it. He leapt between platforms, landing on molten rock, and kicked another enemy into a fissure, scorching their robes. Despite scratches and burns, he moved with unnatural grace, a lethal predator amid the elemental chaos.
The enemies were relentless, but every attack fed into Koha’s rhythm. He absorbed, deflected, and manipulated the battlefield, each strike leaving glowing glyphs in the air, a deadly map of control.
Koha’s diamond shard flared fully, activating his forbidden manipulation magic. With a subtle gesture, one enemy’s arm froze mid-swing; another staggered as their legs bent unnaturally. Koha’s control was precise, brutal, and terrifying. Every movement of his opponents was dictated by his will, though they still struggled to resist.
Platforms cracked under the heat and force of redirected attacks. Lava spewed violently, and shards of ice flew through the air like spears. Koha’s weapons spun, fired, and struck in seamless coordination, creating a vortex of devastation.
Blood stained the arena as Koha’s enemies took brutal punishment. A slash from his crystalline blade tore through armor, leaving deep gashes. Sparks from lightning arcs scorched skin. Despite multiple injuries, Koha’s shard amplified his stamina and precision. One enemy screamed as their own magic was turned against them, another fell onto jagged ice, unable to move.
Koha advanced, calm, his eyes glowing with the glyphs of dominance, the shard on his forehead a blazing emblem of forbidden power.
He pivoted mid-air, sending crystalline shards spinning, slicing through weapons and elemental bursts alike. Lava erupted beneath fleeing enemies, forcing them to retreat into dangerous positions. Koha’s movements were a symphony of destruction, every weapon sword, blade, and shard working in tandem with his magic.
Even the strongest attacks from the four could not break him. He pushed them to their limits, forcing mistakes, each one punished instantly by precise slashes or controlled elemental eruptions.
With the enemies battered, bloodied, and disoriented, Koha activated a final surge of forbidden magic. Glyphs flashed across the arena, freezing one enemy mid-air, redirecting another’s magic into themselves, and driving the remaining two to collapse under environmental hazards he controlled.
He stood amidst the chaos, diamond shard glowing, weapons spinning, and the arena around him trembling. Though his team had contributed subtly with supportive shields and healing, the battlefield had been completely dominated by Koha. The four enemies could barely stand, forced to concede, a mixture of fear, awe, and respect etched across their faces.
The professors whispered in unison:31Please respect copyright.PENANAZhXfYCzAjH
“He… he became the arena itself. Every strike, every move… entirely under his control.”
Koha’s breathing was steady. The shard dimmed as the glyphs faded, leaving the four exhausted enemies kneeling, the battlefield scarred but stable. The team gathered, the air thick with tension, respect, and the unspoken acknowledgment of Koha’s limitless potential.
The arena was unrecognizable. Rivers of molten lava crisscrossed the battlefield, rising in unpredictable geysers, while massive floating platforms hovered above jagged cliffs. Steam hissed from sudden elemental interactions, and shards of stone jutted out at every angle. Vanselion Academy’s elite five emerged, each radiating lethal intent swords crackling with fire, bows humming with enchanted arrows, and dark mages exuding shadowy tendrils.
Koha’s eyes remained calm, his diamond shard dormant on his forehead. Around him, Rio, Huo, Yin, and Sky spread out, scanning every corner, but Koha’s focus was on the battlefield, calculating angles, trajectories, and weaknesses. Lava flares illuminated the impending chaos.
The Vanselion mages lunged, a coordinated storm of fire, shadows, lightning, and blades. Koha reacted instantly, summoning Rio’s sword in his right hand, arcs of lightning dancing across its edge. In his left hand, he forged a jagged crystalline scythe, humming with concentrated magical energy. A bow materialized on his back, arrows glowing with elemental charge, while a rod crackled with raw electricity in his other hand.
The first wave struck. Fire swords grazed Koha’s shoulder, lightning arrows scorched his side, and shadows coiled to bind him midair. Lava erupted beneath his platform, forcing a quick leap. Murmuring 氷結の壁 – Hyōketsu no Kabe – Wall of Ice, Koha raised crystalline pillars that absorbed fire and electricity, stabilizing his footing.
Koha’s counterattack was seamless. Rio’s sword swung in arcs, deflecting flaming blades, while the crystalline scythe tore through incoming spears and projectiles. The bow on his back fired guided elemental arrows, each precisely striking exposed points. The rod discharged lightning, shredding shadow tendrils midair.
The arena became an extension of Koha’s will. Lava spouts, ice shards, and wind currents were manipulated subtly, forcing enemies into dangerous positions. Each attack combined physical weapon mastery with elemental precision, leaving the Vanselion mages staggered.
Recognizing the coordination of the enemy, Koha activated his forbidden glyphs. His diamond shard flared, and intricate magical circles spun in his pupils. Symbols etched themselves across the arena, intertwining fire, ice, wind, and lightning into a deadly lattice.
虚無天秤 – Kyomu Tenbin – Scales of Oblivion: froze enemy weapons mid-air, disarming some.
絶対支配 – Zettai Shihai – Absolute Dominion: shifted platforms beneath their feet.
虚空裂破 – Kokū Reppa – Void Rending: disintegrated projectiles in mid-flight.
The enemies staggered, some thrown into molten lava, others trapped on collapsing platforms. Koha advanced, spinning his weapons with lethal precision, every strike amplified by the glyphs.
The five elite mages struck back with desperation. One swung a flaming sword at Koha’s shoulder, another shot a lightning arrow grazing his leg. Blood trickled from the scratches, but his diamond shard subtly absorbed energy, bolstering his stamina.
Koha pivoted, Rio’s sword deflecting blows while the crystalline scythe impaled weapons and redirected attacks. Lava and ice erupted simultaneously beneath enemies, sending them tumbling into perilous positions. His movements were predatory fluid, precise, terrifying.
The arena itself became a weapon. Koha shifted platforms under enemies’ feet, summoned wind currents to redirect projectiles, and caused molten fissures to erupt unpredictably. The shadow mage’s tendrils froze mid-air, the sword wielder’s flaming blades bent from their intended path, and arrows reversed course, striking their own ranks.
Each misstep punished immediately, every attack countered with lethal precision. Koha moved like the eye of a storm, calm yet overwhelmingly destructive.
Koha combined his arsenal with flawless timing. Rio’s sword arcs met fire blades; the crystalline scythe extended to impale incoming spears; elemental arrows homed in on escaping targets; the rod discharged lightning arcs through the air; and the arcane gun fired compressed bursts, detonating strategically.
Every weapon worked in unison with the forbidden glyphs. Lava erupted, spikes shot from platforms, and floating rocks collided with enemies. Even the strongest attacks from Vanselion were neutralized or redirected.
The diamond shard flared violently as Koha triggered 完全支配 – Total Domination, a one-time forbidden spell that allowed subtle control over the enemies’ bodies. Limbs stiffened mid-strike, legs bent against their will, and reflexes slowed. Lava and ice hazards now seemed inevitable, but Koha’s enemies moved helplessly within his invisible chains.
He danced through the battlefield, crystalline scythe and sword spinning, elemental arrows firing automatically, the rod and arcane gun coordinating strikes with precision. The five elite mages could barely resist, their bodies betraying their intent.
Koha pressed the advantage. Lava erupted beneath one enemy, sending him flying into a collapsing platform. Crystalline shards impaled another mid-air. Lightning arcs from the rod shredded a third, while arrows guided by glyphs pinned the remaining two against jagged cliffs.
Every attack combined weapon, elemental magic, and glyph manipulation. The battlefield itself was a labyrinth of death, yet Koha moved unharmed, his diamond shard glowing faintly with restrained power.
Platforms twisted unpredictably, lava spouts surged violently, and ice spikes erupted from beneath enemies. Koha’s attacks were synchronized with these hazards, forcing missteps, falls, and miscalculations. His weapons—sword, scythe, rod, bow, and arcane gun—worked in perfect harmony with the arena itself.
Even a coordinated flurry from all five enemies could not break through his defensive and offensive measures. Each counterattack further weakened them, bloodied and staggered.
Koha closed the distance. His right-hand sword spun lightning arcs; the scythe in his left hand tore through defenses; elemental arrows struck with unerring accuracy; the rod discharged chaining lightning; and the arcane gun fired bursts at critical moments.
The enemies’ attacks became increasingly desperate. Lava, spikes, wind currents, and falling debris were manipulated by Koha to punish every error. Each misstep drew instant retaliation, leaving the elite mages battered and disoriented.
Three enemies were pinned mid-air by crystalline spikes, one staggered across a collapsing platform, and the fifth was forced into molten lava. Koha advanced, diamond shard blazing, weapons spinning, and forbidden glyphs pulsing.
The battlefield trembled under the sheer concentration of his magic. Lava, fire, ice, wind, and lightning collided in chaotic harmony, yet Koha moved like a predator through the storm, untouchable and dominant.
The enemies were barely standing, bloodied and scorched. Koha unleashed a synchronized strike of:
Shadow-Flash Blitz with sword and scythe arcs
Lightning Rod Arcs chaining across remaining targets
Elemental Arrow Storm guided by glyphs
Arcane Gun Detonations disrupting defensive spells
The arena erupted in synchronized destruction. Lava and ice collided, fire and lightning danced, and wind twisted debris into a deadly storm.
Koha’s diamond shard glowed fully, glyphs spinning in his pupils. Total Domination held the enemies in an unbreakable web of forced movements. Lava spewed beneath staggered mages, spikes erupted, and platforms collapsed with lethal precision.
By the end, all five Vanselion mages were incapacitated or kneeling, exhausted, bloodied, and terrified. The battlefield was a chaotic scar, testament to Koha’s control, precision, and forbidden power.
The battlefield was unrecognizable. The arena had transformed into a churning lake of molten lava, jagged platforms floating above the glowing inferno. Steam hissed violently as lava erupted around the edges. Vanselion Academy’s five elite mages circled, blades ablaze, arrows crackling with elemental magic, shadows stretching hungrily for Koha.
Koha, breathing steadily, stepped into the molten lava. The heat was immense, but his diamond shard flared on his forehead, refracting the light and shielding him. Flames licked his robes, yet he moved calmly, sinking slightly into the magma as if it were water. Around him, glyphs etched themselves into the lava, glowing red-hot, forming the foundation of a massive forbidden ritual circle.
He whispered the first incantations:31Please respect copyright.PENANALE8MlXSgt5
天地無限 – Tenchi Mugen – Infinite Heaven and Earth31Please respect copyright.PENANAVoKXcpftf6
無限光輝 – Mugen Kōki – Endless Radiance31Please respect copyright.PENANAz0kiQIcfTm
光闇融合 – Kōyami Yūgō – Fusion of Light & Darkness
The ground trembled violently. Lava spouts erupted beneath the Vanselion mages, who staggered back, their coordinated attack thrown off. Yet they pressed forward, circling him, chanting their own protective spells, trying to disrupt Koha’s ritual.
Koha sank deeper into the lava, his robes steaming, his diamond shard glowing brighter, now radiating a blinding, violet-gold aura. He began tracing intricate arcane symbols, the heat of the magma causing them to sizzle and spark. As he chanted, elemental energies responded: fire, ice, wind, earth, lightning, darkness, and light swirled around him, binding together in perfect chaos.
The Vanselion mages’ attacks became frantic: swords cleaved, arrows rained, dark tendrils lashed—but Koha’s magical barriers absorbed and redirected everything. Each movement of his hands, each murmur, amplified the glyphs beneath him. The arena’s lava surged higher, as if reacting to his energy, almost forming a molten sea around him, isolating the enemies.
Koha’s eyes shifted. His pupils now displayed glowing spell circles, spinning with light and darkness. He chanted faster, voice resonant and commanding, echoing over the arena:
終焉無限 – Shūen Mugen – Infinite Apocalypse31Please respect copyright.PENANAHLt7L6DqW6
虚無天秤 – Kyomu Tenbin – Scales of Oblivion31Please respect copyright.PENANAPeeKDtXJHh
絶対支配 – Zettai Shihai – Absolute Dominion
The glyphs beneath him flared violently. Lava erupted in massive geysers, wind tore across floating platforms, and arcs of lightning fused with fire and ice. The Vanselion mages were forced to leap and dodge, but each movement was subtly manipulated. Koha’s forbidden magic began bending their reflexes, their strikes slowed, bodies stiffened, as if the very laws of reality were twisting around him.
Koha’s hands moved in perfect coordination, summoning multiple weapons simultaneously:
Rio’s sword crackling with lightning, spinning lethally in his right hand
Crystalline scythe in his left, tearing space and reality
Arcane bow firing elemental arrows, each tracing glyph paths in the air
Lightning rod conducting chaotic energy into the ritual glyphs
Gun infused with fire and ice firing bursts in sync with his chanting
Every strike, every projectile, every elemental surge was magnified by the ritual. Lava spouts erupted beneath enemies’ feet; floating platforms tilted dangerously; wind and fire combined to form vortexes. Shadows and light fused into blinding arcs, making it impossible for Vanselion mages to coordinate.
The Vanselion mages were forced to circle Koha, chanting protective wards and elemental spells to counteract the ritual. Yet each step they took was subtly controlled by Koha’s forbidden manipulation. Limbs stiffened; attacks misfired; arrows deviated mid-flight. Lava cracked beneath their feet; ice spikes erupted unpredictably.
Despite their elite skills, they were being slowly dominated by Koha’s magical control. Still, they refused to retreat, desperate to stop the young mage from completing his forbidden ritual.
Koha’s hands traced elaborate mystical runes directly onto the molten lava. Each glyph glowed intensely, sending waves of energy through the arena. He murmured spells continuously, voice resonant:
光の抱擁 – Hikari no Hōyō – Embrace of Light31Please respect copyright.PENANAIocADAwlGA
天空無双 – Tenkū Musō – Supreme Sky Dominion31Please respect copyright.PENANAfcEBU6jZna
無限結界 – Mugen Kekkai – Infinite Barrier
Lava flowed around him like molten ink, forming spirals and arcs that funneled elemental power directly into the ritual circle. Sparks of fire, shards of ice, bolts of lightning, and wind currents converged, forming a destructive superstorm.
The ritual reached its apex. Koha’s weapons moved autonomously, slicing, impaling, and firing with deadly precision. Lava erupted as if alive, engulfing enemy platforms. Wind currents tossed projectiles back at their owners; fire and lightning combined into explosive arcs.
Koha’s diamond shard flared with immense power, projecting a sphere of multi-elemental energy. The arena trembled; the crowd gasped. The elite Vanselion mages were hurled into chaotic positions, bloodied, their dark magic faltering.
Using his forbidden manipulation, Koha subtly controlled enemy bodies, forcing attacks against one another or into lava hazards. Limbs twisted, weapons misfired, spells backfired. The glyphs beneath the arena pulsed in time with his chanting, amplifying the chaos.
The Vanselion mages tried desperately to counter, but every maneuver was anticipated, every movement subtly redirected. Even the most skilled warrior could not resist Koha’s omnipresent control.
Koha unleashed a synchronized Shadow-Flash Blitz across the arena:
Crystalline scythe tore the first enemy apart mid-air
Rio’s sword struck the second, lightning arcs burning through armor
Arcane bow fired elemental arrows that trapped the third in a fiery-ice tornado
Gun discharged precise bursts to shatter barriers protecting the fourth
Lightning rod struck the fifth with uncontrolled energy, staggering him
The ritual circle glowed violently; lava boiled; platforms cracked. The Vanselion Academy’s elite mages were battered, bleeding, and barely conscious.
Finally, Koha raised both hands, completing the forbidden incantation. Glyphs etched into the arena blazed with blinding light. Lava, wind, fire, ice, lightning, and shadows fused into a cataclysmic explosion that engulfed the Vanselion mages’ positions.
When the light faded, five bodies lay scattered and defeated, the arena scarred and molten, a testament to Koha’s strategic mastery, weaponry, elemental command, and forbidden power. The diamond shard on his forehead dimmed, signaling the ritual’s end.
The professors were speechless, trembling at the sight of the battlefield, understanding that Koha had accessed magic beyond comprehension. The arena itself had become an imprint of his overwhelming genius and forbidden mastery, leaving Vanselion Academy utterly broken.
The arena had become a hellscape of molten lava and floating platforms, jagged rock spires piercing the glowing rivers of magma. Steam hissed violently, smoke thickened the air, and the once-pristine crowd of spectators had been evacuated, leaving only professors and referees, trembling with fear. Arkanis’ four elite mages—Rio, Huo, Yin, and Sky—stood in a perfect circle, surrounding their prodigy, Koha, who was already kneeling at the center of a shallow lava pool.
The heat licked at his robes, but Koha remained calm. His diamond shard glowed intensely on his forehead, a manifestation of his rising magical dominance. He began tracing arcane patterns in the lava, each glowing rune appearing as if the molten earth itself responded to his will. His hands moved with precision, creating interlocking glyphs that formed the foundation of a massive, intricate ritual circle.
Around him, the four Arkanis mages moved in synchrony, their magic amplifying Koha’s, forming a protective, rotating aura that made him untouchable. They whispered incantations in perfect harmony:
Rio surged lightning through the air, feeding energy into the circle.
Huo grounded the ritual with seismic pulses, stabilizing the lava beneath them.
Yin wove water and light threads into the glyphs, ensuring the ritual’s lattice held.
Sky fired elemental arrows that traced the outer boundaries, linking wind and fire with the central spell.
Koha’s voice rang out, deep, commanding, and resonant, echoing across the arena:
"天地無限の力、光と闇、火と水、風と大地、雷と氷、虚無の深淵を集め、我が意志に従え!終焉の力よ、今、世界を裁け!"31Please respect copyright.PENANAN0POthk0hO
"Power of Infinite Heaven and Earth, Light and Darkness, Fire and Water, Wind and Ground, Thunder and Ice, depths of Oblivion—gather and obey my will! Power of the End, now judge the world!"
Immediately, the arena reacted. Lava erupted in towering geysers, wind howled in spiraling tornadoes, and arcs of lightning danced chaotically through the air. Ice shards formed instantly, hovering as jagged barriers, while shadows writhed like living tendrils around the ritual circle. The very elements seemed to obey Koha, fusing in an unstable, deadly equilibrium.
Five elite mages from VanseLion Academy, the most powerful rival school, charged with lethal intent. Blades gleamed with dark magic, bows fired arrows imbued with elemental fury, and their own forbidden arts manifested as writhing black energy. They aimed to strike Koha down before the ritual completed.
Yet, nothing touched him. Every attack met the invisible barrier reinforced by Arkanis’ four. Lava columns shot up to intercept projectiles, shields of light and ice absorbed spells, and wind currents diverted arrows with surgical precision. Koha did not flinch. His diamond shard pulsed violently, his pupils revealing multiple spinning magical circles, each rune a spell, each glyph an unstoppable force.
The VanseLion mages growled in frustration, their movements increasingly frantic. They unleashed every offensive spell they could conjure:
Shadow Chains to bind Koha, melted instantly by a heat wave he generated.
Lightning Barrage fired from the highest platform, absorbed by Rio’s amplified currents.
Dark Void Arrows, aimed at breaking his concentration, evaporated mid-air.
Seismic Blades, slicing through rock, were deflected by Huo’s protective pulses.
Abyssal Curse, a forbidden spell meant to dominate the mind, fizzled as Koha’s aura absorbed the dark energy, integrating it into the ritual.
The VanseLion mages screamed, unable to land a single strike. Their frustration radiated, yet Koha’s focus remained undisturbed, unflinching.
Koha raised both hands, tracing new glyphs in the molten lava, each burning with elemental brilliance. His voice grew louder, more commanding:
"無限光輝よ、虚無天秤よ、絶対支配よ、天地の全てを我が命令に服従させよ!虚空裂破、永遠の抱擁、光闇融合、今、解き放て!"31Please respect copyright.PENANAfjg7buVTXL
"Endless Radiance, Scales of Oblivion, Absolute Dominion—all Heaven and Earth obey my command! Void Rending, Embrace of Eternity, Fusion of Light and Darkness—release now!"
The four Arkanis mages spun in unison around him, their magic forming a rotating sphere of protection and amplification, each step syncing with the elemental pulses of the arena. Lava, wind, fire, ice, lightning, and shadows merged into a massive chaotic storm, yet Koha’s focus channeled it all, forming a controlled, unstoppable destructive force.
Koha simultaneously wielded multiple weapons:
Rio’s sword, crackling with lightning, spinning lethally in his right hand
A crystalline scythe, tearing through space with violent arcs in his left
An arcane bow, firing elemental arrows tracing glowing runes
A lightning rod, conducting chaotic energy into the ritual circle
A gun infused with fire and ice, discharging in sync with his chants
Each weapon, each spell, each movement amplified the ritual’s power, making the arena itself a living, breathing conduit of destruction.
The VanseLion mages, bleeding from minor burns and the feedback of their failed spells, tried to adapt. They unleashed a coordinated assault:
Blades spinning in deadly arcs
Dark arrows laced with curses
Spells attempting to manipulate Koha’s body
Yet every strike was absorbed or redirected. Koha’s diamond shard glowed brighter with every failed attack. The four Arkanis mages maintained the circle, their presence rendering Koha untouchable. Lava erupted beneath each enemy, forcing them to leap between platforms; winds hurled them off balance; elemental surges clashed with their spells at every moment.
Koha’s chants escalated, his voice now resonating with the raw authority of a god. He no longer spoke shyly—his tone was commanding, dangerous, and overwhelming, each syllable warping the battlefield itself.
The arena became unrecognizable, lava flowing in glowing streams, platforms breaking and reforming as Koha’s magic reshaped the battlefield. Arkanis’ mages maintained the circle, their energy feeding into Koha’s ritual, reinforcing every elemental pulse.
The VanseLion mages were utterly helpless. Their spells fizzled, arrows melted midair, and their blades clashed only with air-thickened elemental barriers. Every time they tried to regroup, Koha’s chants layered more forbidden magic:
Reality-warping glyphs etched in lava
Pulses of destructive energy radiating in all directions
Chains of light and darkness intertwining to trap enemy movements
The ritual continued for several excruciating minutes, each second amplifying Koha’s destructive potential.
Koha raised both hands high, his diamond shard blazing like a star. He chanted the final incantation, voice booming:
"全ての元素よ、全ての禁断の力よ、我が意志に従い、この世界に裁きを下せ!"31Please respect copyright.PENANAX0kAlKdscN
"All elements, all forbidden powers, obey my will, deliver judgment upon this world!"
The ritual circle ignited with blinding light. Lava spouts erupted, tornadoes of fire, ice, lightning, and shadow spiraled outward. The VanseLion mages were hurled across the arena, helpless against the cataclysmic force. Platforms collapsed beneath them; molten streams swallowed their attacks; the air itself burned with magical energy.
Koha’s diamond shard dimmed as the ritual concluded. The arena was scarred beyond recognition, the VanseLion mages defeated and incapacitated, unable to continue the fight. Arkanis’ four elite mages circled him once more, their support now relaxed, knowing Koha had completed a feat beyond comprehension.
The professors were speechless, fear etched across their faces, recognizing the absolute destructive and forbidden power Koha had unleashed. The arena would forever bear the imprint of his magic, a testament to Koha’s genius, control, and ultimate forbidden mastery.
“You… this is… impossible!” shouted one, a tall black-armored mage, his voice echoing over the hissing lava. Sparks of his remaining energy fizzled as he clenched his staff. “How can one mage one boy wield so much power?”
“He’s just a child! He shouldn’t even exist at this level!” another sneered, firing a dark magic arrow that vaporized before reaching Koha’s circle. “Arkanis is cheating! This isn’t fair!”
But Koha, kneeling at the center, was no longer shy or hesitant. The diamond shard on his forehead ignited, pupils revealing intricate magical circles swirling with forbidden glyphs. The air warped around him.
Rio, Huo, Yin, and Sky formed the protective circle around Koha, amplifying his power.
Koha’s voice echoed like rolling thunder:
"虚無天秤、絶対支配、終焉無限、生命裁き、無限武装…全ての禁断の力、我が意志に従え!"31Please respect copyright.PENANAEk808CHngr
"Scales of Oblivion, Absolute Dominion, Infinite Apocalypse, Judgment of Life, Infinite Armament… All forbidden powers obey my will!"
The ground shook violently. Lava geysers erupted. Platforms splintered. Fire and ice collided.
The VanseLion mages launched themselves at him: dark blades, cursed arrows, and bolts of black energy.
“You think we’ll fall so easily?” the armored mage roared, swinging his corrupted axe. “We are VanseLion! You’re just a pawn of your academy!”
“Your little friends won’t save you!” hissed another, throwing twin daggers infused with shadow energy. “We will tear you apart before you can blink!”
Koha stood, completely unfazed. His voice now carried a dangerous authority:
“You attack me, thinking yourselves gods. But your arrogance blinds you. You’ve already lost.”
Despite their rage, the Vanselion mages’ strikes did nothing. Each attack was absorbed, redirected, or nullified by Koha’s forbidden ritual. Lava exploded, platforms crumbled, and arcs of fire, ice, shadow, and lightning whipped across the battlefield.
“This… this cannot be!” screamed the tallest mage, as his staff melted in mid-air. “We… we are the strongest… we can’t…!”
“I… I feel everything breaking… my body… my magic…” whispered the second mage, blood dripping from burns across his arms. “He… he’s controlling the battlefield… controlling us…”
Koha raised his hands, summoning multiple weapons at once: Rio’s lightning sword, a crystalline scythe in his left hand, a bow firing elemental arrows etched with runes, and lightning rods humming with deadly energy.
He traced enormous glyphs across the molten arena, chanting in a voice that shook reality itself:
"天地無限、無限光輝、虚空裂破、光闇融合、終焉の光…今、この世界を焼き尽くせ!"31Please respect copyright.PENANAY1CsA0mQ7q
"Infinite Heaven and Earth, Endless Radiance, Void Rending, Fusion of Light and Darkness, Radiance of the End… Now, burn this world to ashes!"
The VanseLion mages screamed in terror:
“No! Stop him! Stop him!”31Please respect copyright.PENANADd0rh0yGkK
“He’s… he’s rewriting reality!”31Please respect copyright.PENANApPM1YVXom9
“We can’t… we can’t survive this!”
Every strike they launched was absorbed, the energy feeding Koha’s ritual. Lava spewed in arcs, rock shattered, firestorms roared. One mage tried a desperate shadow assault, only to have his limbs pinned mid-air by Kyomu Tenbin – Scales of Oblivion, disintegrating part of his gauntlets.
Koha’s diamond shard glowed brighter, pupils swirling with glyphs. His body moved in blinding speed, wielding all his weapons at once, each slash, shot, and arc of energy a manifestation of his overwhelming mastery.
The VanseLion mages staggered, coughing, bleeding, and screaming, realizing too late that nothing could touch him:
“Why… why won’t he die?” one yelled, tears streaking his soot-blackened face.31Please respect copyright.PENANAwyqUVxxIjy
“This isn’t… magic… it’s a nightmare… it’s…” another stammered, voice cracking with fear.31Please respect copyright.PENANAtvUUxbq6m5
“Arkanis… Koha… we’ve failed…” the leader gasped, collapsing to the lava-streaked ground.
With a final surge, Koha unleashed Infinite Apocalypse, Judgment of Life, and Absolute Dominion simultaneously. The arena shook to its foundations. Lava turned to ash. Rocks shattered. Spikes erupted. The VanseLion mages’ weapons and dark magic were obliterated.
When the dust settled, only the scorched, motionless bodies of the VanseLion mages remained. The arena’s barrier shimmered, holding steady, keeping the spectators and Arkanis students safe. Every surrounding structure had been destroyed, leaving a world reduced to ashes, yet Koha’s protective magic preserved life where it mattered.
Koha lowered his arms, diamond shard fading, pupils returning to normal. The four Arkanis mages approached, forming their protective circle once more. Exhaustion was visible, but the confidence and bond between them had never been stronger.
Rio whispered, still awed: “Little mage… you didn’t just win. You annihilated them.”
Koha’s reply was quiet but firm: “They challenged me… they brought their own destruction upon themselves.”
Huo nodded solemnly. “Power like that… it’s terrifying… but controlled. That’s what makes you unstoppable.”
Sky and Yin merely shared silent, approving glances. The VanseLion Academy had been completely defeated. Their strongest mages obliterated. The arena and the students survived because Koha chose to protect them, not because the world could contain his power.
The whispers of awe spread immediately among all spectators. Today, Arkanis Academy and Koha himself had proven supremacy beyond anything anyone could imagine.
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