Chapter 81 Bloody Battle in Secret Realm

After a while, Mentor Nat finally ended the contact with the wizards of the Colin family and confirmed to Ryan: "Everything has been handled. The Colin family accepted the payment and the contract has been officially terminated."

Ryan nodded, showing a sense of relief, as if the burden had finally been lifted.

Mentor Nat looked at Ryan, a trace of complex emotions flashed in his eyes, he sighed, and said in a heavy tone: "Ryan, you stay here first, I need to tell you something.

Today, not only you, but also your seniors will come, let's discuss some important things together."

Ryan's heart moved, although he did not show much reaction on the surface, but he could already feel the unusualness in Nat's words.

Obviously, these things are very important to the college. So he nodded, stood aside silently, his eyes deep, and waited quietly.

After a while, several seniors with serious faces walked into the mentor's office one after another. They were extraordinary, with a little worry and fatigue in their eyes.

Although their status and position were higher than Ryan, the atmosphere at this time made them look particularly solemn.

Soon, Teacher Nat motioned everyone to sit down, and the atmosphere in the office became oppressive and tense.

Teacher Nat glanced at everyone present, and finally spoke: "Our war with the Bone Forest has come to an end."

His tone was heavy, as if he was revealing a major news, and everyone's expression became more serious.

"This war started eight years ago. The dean of the Bone Forest and our dean fought over a magic weapon.

Later, the apprentices of the Bone Forest constantly provoked and harassed our Blackstone Lowland Academy. After many battles,

we suffered heavy losses. Six first-level wizards died in the battle, while the Bone Forest only lost three. Now, the defeat of the war is almost certain, but..."

Nat paused and took a deep breath, "Our current situation is far more complicated than we imagined."

The seniors in the conference room frowned, and the tension in the air became thicker.

"So far, the number of casualties in the academy has exceeded 3,000, and there are only about 500 students left. The casualties in the battle have seriously affected the overall strength of our academy, and we are facing an unprecedented predicament."

Instructor Nat's voice was low, "But the most serious thing is not just the battle itself, the forces behind the Black Stone Lowlands and the Bone Forest have fallen."

He paused, looked directly at Ryan and everyone present, and calmly told the news.

"Three Ring Towers and Bone Dragon Valley, these two wizard organizations asked to intervene in our affairs.

They sent four second-level wizards respectively, and... they will mediate our battle with the Bone Forest."

"Mediate?"

Ryan's eyes flashed with surprise. Is there really a wizard organization that does nothing but peace and stability?

"What does this mean?"

The question in his heart has not been spoken out yet.

Teacher Nat's eyes were still calm and composed, so he continued to explain: "Our situation is much more complicated than you think."

"The real reason for mediation is not to end the battle. On the contrary, the Three Rings Tower and the Bone Dragon Valley do not care about the life and death of the apprentices of the academy. They have invested so much, and they are more concerned about reducing the casualties of formal wizards."

Ryan's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely felt something unusual. He was silent, waiting for Nat to continue.

"In order to reduce casualties, they decided to let all the apprentices have a bloody fight in the secret realm."

After all, formal wizards are the cornerstone of an academy.

"That is a closed secret realm, where apprentices from both sides will fight for a week. Our academy apprentices are at an absolute disadvantage, and the Bone Forest has enough wizard apprentices to support us."

"But,"

Celia frowned slightly, "Isn't this obviously asking us to die? What's the point of doing this?"

Nat took a deep breath and continued calmly: "Its significance lies in that although the number of apprentices is at a disadvantage, this secret realm blood battle is limited and it will end within a week. In this blood battle, every time you kill an enemy, you can get a medal.

These medals can be used to exchange for very precious rewards-potions, magic items, and even Green potions and first-level defensive spell templates required for promotion to formal wizards."

Ryan pondered slightly when he heard this. Although the rules of this blood battle are bloody, they also have their attractive parts.

Those precious rewards, especially the resources required to promote to formal wizards, are obviously an extremely rare opportunity.

Although it doesn't matter to Ryan, for the disadvantaged Black Rock Lowland apprentices, this may be their only chance of survival and a breakthrough for sprinting strength.

Celia's eyes lit up. The Colin family has two first-level wizards, but the competition among direct family members is quite fierce. Before she is 45 years old, she may not be 100% guaranteed to get the resources to be promoted to a formal wizard.

"These medals are also the only hope for survival." Mentor Nat continued, "The apprentices of the Bone Forest are almost ready to fight to the death with you.

Our apprentices can only fight for these rewards in the secret realm to win a chance to survive. Each of you will face a life-or-death situation."

He paused, and his tone became more severe, "If you don't have strong enough willpower and fighting power, you won't even have the hope of survival."

"All apprentices participating in the battle must survive in the secret realm by their own strength. Only after killing the enemy and winning the medal will they be automatically teleported out of the secret realm after a week and successfully exchange potions and magic items."

"Moreover, the only criterion for victory is to come out alive. Any weak will be eliminated."

"In that case, how should I prepare?"

Another famous senior, Cobos, asked, his voice low and firm.

Obviously, facing such a challenge, he did not retreat in his heart, but looked forward to it more.

Nate nodded slightly, "You have enough talent and strength, but in the secret realm, anything can happen. You must be fully prepared to increase your chances of survival.

I can sell you some rare magic items and potions, but the rest must rely on you."

A trace of determination flashed in Cobos's eyes, "I will strive for the greatest opportunity for myself. Since there is a chance to advance, don't give up easily."

He looked at Nat, his eyes full of determination, "I'm ready."