Zero no ambassador: my harem

Anrietta and the others walked in the path opened by the soldiers into the viewing platform built near the square and sat down according to their guests.

Then there were the participants in this tournament: the red-robed mages of Kelmania and the Griffins of Torristine.

A group of mages whose entire bodies looked shrouded in red robes approached, the air around them vaguely distorted, and a smell of fire and blood came from the red-robed mages.

The crowd of onlookers ducked to make way.

Then came the entrance of the Griffins. The sound of dragons and eagles roaring in the distance in the air, the crowd looked up. A rhyming dragon was in the lead, with Tabatha and Hao Tian on top, followed by a griffin piloted by William and eight others.

The Griffins had a high reputation among the populace, and when they took the stage, they were greeted with boisterous cheers of cheering.

"Go for it, Griffins." "Go on, don't lose to those guys." "Go Hao Tian-sama, come on."

The morale of the Griffin Team crowd was high, and they could not lose even more in front of their own people, making them sharper to win. This was the so-called home field advantage, I guess.

The red-robed mages were unmoved, standing on the side of the square, their eyes under their capes staring at the Griffin Team crowd and their mounts six or seven meters off the ground. Sitting behind Tabatha, Hao Tian also squinted to assess the group of red robes.

Osman, as the host, floated in a central position, after formulaically reading out some nonsense about fair fights and promoting friendship between the two nations. With a wave of his wand, a wind blade slashed at the ground, making a loud noise and leaving a ten meter long trail. "Tournament, begin!!!"

"William, go ahead and test it out. Harass from on high." Hao Tian.

William nodded and flew towards the red-robed mage's position with three members, chanting an incantation under his breath.

【Fireball】【Fireball】【Wind Blade】【Wind Blade】, the four first-grade magic finished in front of the Griffin team members, smashing towards them in a single stream as the Griffins approached the red-robed mages with about ten meters to go.

The red-robed mages raised their hands and chanted the same spell in unison at the incoming attacks.

[Fireball]

The suppression of voices were all exactly the same, literally like a person's chanting.

A large, three-meter-diameter crimson blazing fireball was born in front of the ten people, and then crushed against the four incoming first-grade magic shots. Yes, crushing, the huge fireball drowned the fist-sized fireball and half-meter-long wind blades and pushed towards the four of William.

"Dodge!!! Spread out left and right." William's four men parted two by two to make way for the path of the huge fireball.

"The huge fireball exploded in the middle of the four, spreading flames and raging hot air. The griffins did their best to maintain their balance, flying away with the four to avoid the impact.

"Osman, what's going on?" Anrietta asked a question to Osman who returned beside her.

Osman stroked his beard and looked grave, "I've only read some records in books, and there was once a team of twins with identical magic powers, magic practices, casting habits, and chanting speeds, and they could chant a spell at the same time to use their stronger powers. This is known as [Resonance Casting], but how could there be ten magicians with exactly the same magic power?"

Next to Anrietta, the guest of honor seat, Alice smiled brightly: "Indeed ten twins are not to be found. They red robed mages are children that I, Kelmania, have collected with qualifications since childhood, living and fighting together, receiving the same education, the fast progressing ones suppressing, the slow progressing ones pulling up, it took twenty years to train this group of magical powers that happen to reach the 4 point level."

"10 magic mages at the peak of the [Line Level], and they can also [Resonance Casting]. This is troublesome." Osman frowned, a little worried about this victory.

"Isn't there a way to deal with it? Othman." Anrietta asked.

Osman stroked his beard: "In my opinion, the [Resonance Casting] should gather the destructive power power together, and 10 people with 1 degree of destructive power gather to form a giant [Fireball] with 10 degrees of destructive power. However, the second level magic [Great Fireball] destructive power is 4 degrees, and the third level magic [Inferno Explosion] destructive power is 16 degrees enough to surpass the giant [Fireball]."

As soon as the words fell, the situation on the field changed. A group of Griffin team members retreated, and William remained alone, chanting aloud. It was the third level of fire magic [Inflammation Blast]!

Gathering most of William's magic power, a four-meter diameter crimson red fireball with flames beating on its surface appeared in front of William. Under William's control, the Inferno Blast pressed down on the red-robed mage.

The red-robed mage's eyes were indifferent, chanting in unison.

A three meter diameter giant fireball came out of the line and met the [Inflammation Explosion] in the air. The violent collision then exploded, the hot air that spread violently at once lifted William out of the air, and the red-robed mages were engulfed by the hot wind, their outer robes ignited, revealing some of their skin to be burned.

William steadied the Griffin and landed on top of a building outside the square, exiting the fight.

The red-robed mages didn't seem to feel the burning pain, still chanting the fireball spell in a thousand different ways.

Another giant three-meter-diameter fireball came smashing towards Tabatha and Hao Tian's position.

"All of you spread out and deploy magical protection." Hao Tian ordered, and Tabatha laid down a shield of wind in front of her. The fireball was detonated early midway near the crowd, and the flaming blast of wind pushed the crowd away.

The red-robed mage was still chanting, over and over.

Emily on the spectator seat sprinkled a smile: "Dean Osman is right, the destructive power of third level magic overrides the collection of 10 fireballs. However, the proficiency cannot be compared to the same, the red robed mage has been using [Fireball] every day since becoming a [Point Level] magician, to now, it is enough to complete [Fireball] with a quarter to a third of the magic power. The third level of magic cost 4 points of magic power, and even the [Triangle Level] couldn't practice it in large quantities, so the peak of the [Triangle Level]'s specialization in Fire Magic Messenger could only release [Inflammation Blast] two or three times. Red-robed mages, on the other hand, can unleash giant fireballs more than ten times, and for the destructive power on a crowded battlefield, red-robed mages are far better than a few [Triangle Level] mages."

The crowd of Griffins were hurt, if not directly hit, by the manic hot wind in front of a burst of giant fireballs, and the Griffins were even burned. Soon four or five people were affected by the damage from the giant fireball and fell from the sky to exit the battle.

"This is going to lose. Gotta rush in and destroy their continuous spell casting." Hoshi whispered in Tabatha's ear, "Charlotte, cover me." Tabatha nodded and tightened her grip on her wand.

Another giant fireball came, and the rhyming dragon dashed against it without dodging.

As they were about to collide, the rhyming dragon's wings lifted and his body tilted to get out of the way of the giant fireball.

"Boom" the giant fireball was detonated early, and the explosive wind came from his side.

Tabatha, who had been prepared, completed the spell.

"Hathor Asia-Water 2-Griffin." [Water Shock]

Tabatha waved her wand against the fire of the blast, and the turbulent stream of water shot out, ignited by the heat of the blast and steaming with steam. The reaction of the water impact pushed Rhyme Dragon, Tabatha, and Hao Tian to quickly close in on the red-robed mage below.

Not to be outdone by the super skilled first level magic, after one giant fireball, the red robed mages immediately completed the second one. A three-meter-diameter crimson fireball smashed head-on into Yilong and the two of them, less than five meters apart, making it difficult for even Rhyme Dragon's speed to dodge.

"Dever, go all out." Hao Tian braced himself on the dragon's back and jumped up to stand in front of Tabatha, holding Devo in both hands. "Oh, let me feast, partner."

The longsword gleamed, and Hao Tian slashed it at the giant fireball that came up close.

The great attraction burst forth, and the fireball twisted its size a little to be absorbed by the longsword Dev, the white light from the sword being infected with the red light of flame. Dever yelled "Aaaahhh, I can still eat!!!"

The red light flashed and the entire giant fireball was swallowed into the sword by Dever.

The red robes in the rhyming dragons were still ten meters away.

Another giant fireball smashed in, forming three meters in front of the rhyming dragons.

"Release the eaten flames." Hao Tian stabbed with his sword.

Dever red glowed brightly, and flames sprang out from the tip of the sword, colliding with the giant fireball in front of them.

Tabatha unleashed a [Freeze] magic, the second level of Feng Shui compound magic. Cold ice wrapped around Tabatha and Hao Tian's body.

The two 10 degree destructive flames collided with a huge explosion, and the hot, hot wind blew around.

The rhyming dragon held its breath and desperately drummed its wings, breaking through the edge of the blast wind.

Those red robes had most of their clothes burned off, revealing red-hot skin, still chanting [Fireball] painlessly.

The hot wind from the explosion melted the [Freeze] ice, and the heat absorbed by the melting ice protected Hao Tian and Tabatha from injury. Hao Tian stomped hard on the rhyming dragon's back and leapt towards the red-robed crowd.

"Hahue Wendy Lie!!!" [Wind Blade]

Wind power was first absorbed by Devo, then released flat as Hao Tian's sword swung out, slashing the three red robes in the face. Blood spurted out, and the three red robes remained unaware.

Hao Tian landed on the ground, his eyes cold, and stabbed a sword into one man's chest.