Chapter 90: The Evolution of the Spirit Stove (4) | Throne Of Seal [Trans]
Throne Of Seal [Trans] - Updated on March 13, 2025
“Watch carefully, I’m about to start.” Lin Xin smiled gently at the girl opposite him.
What? He hasn’t even started yet? The girl’s delicate body was already swaying.
The Fire Cloud Crystal rose again, gently tapping the light circle. With a soft “ding,” it sounded as if he had struck a metal ring. The fiery red halo instantly collapsed, turning into countless fiery red spots of light suspended in mid-air.
At this moment, all the contestants’ eyes were focused on Lin Xin, none of them knowing what he was going to do.
“Change.” Lin Xin softly called out. It was clear that the Fire Cloud Crystal in his hand was trembling rapidly, and he seemed to be chanting a spell in a low voice, but his pace was too fast for either his opponent or the judges to understand.
The sparks of fire floating in the air actually changed. They grew larger, and most magically, as they expanded, they slowly unfolded like flower buds.
One by one, fiery red roses appeared out of thin air, slowly rotating around Lin Xin’s body.
The scene was so shocking. The already handsome Lin Xin, set off by the pure fire-element-condensed roses, looked like a fire spirit.
The contestants almost all held their breath as they watched this scene. They simply couldn’t believe their eyes.
There were at least hundreds of those flame roses. What kind of control was required to manipulate the fire element so delicately!
Lin Xin’s opponent, the girl who had barely made it through the first two days of the preliminaries, no longer looked pale. Instead, her face was flushed. Being close, she saw everything most clearly. Girls love beauty, especially such exquisite fire-attribute magic control. Her eyes no longer held the pain of failure, but instead a hint of admiration.
But Lin Xin’s performance wasn’t over yet. He pointed the Fire Cloud Crystal forward. “Condense.”
Immediately, all the fiery red roses, as if finding a leader, rapidly converged and concentrated in front of him, forming a fiery red heart shape. The dazzling fiery red perfectly presented the beauty of the roses.
Lin Xin gently pointed to the position of his left chest. Instantly, the sound of “thump, thump” heartbeats echoed in the air, and the heart-shaped pattern composed of flame roses rose and fell with the sound, like a real heart.
The Fire Cloud Crystal pointed forward again. Amidst everyone’s exclamations, the huge “heart” flew straight towards the opposing young magician.
The girl, still in shock and awe, didn’t have time to react. Seeing such a large flame flying towards her, her expression changed drastically, but it was too late to dodge. Looking at the heart made of flame roses, her mind went blank.
But at that moment, all the roses quietly disintegrated as if they were withering. The heart-shaped flame transformed into an even larger heart-shaped circle, enveloping the girl without any attack effect. It simply dissipated quietly around her body. The fiery red light illuminated the young magician’s face, making it completely red.
The girl stood there dazed, completely unsure of what to do, while almost all the female magicians among the spectators had bright eyes.
So dazzling, so romantic. So magic can be so beautiful.
“My demonstration is over. Please.” Lin Xin said politely to the girl opposite him.
“Ah!” The sixty-first girl magician exclaimed, her legs weakened, and she almost fell. Her cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment.
“I, I can’t, I concede.” After saying this, she felt her heart beat faster, and she didn’t even dare to look at Lin Xin again, fleeing as if in escape.
Not to mention the girl being shocked, even the judge of this match, a seventh-tier Great Magister, was equally dumbfounded. He asked himself if he could achieve such precise control, but he could never complete it as quickly and calmly as Lin Xin. This control over magic couldn’t be described as talent; it was simply peerless!
On the rostrum, an old magician sitting in the center of the first row heavily snorted, “Showy and flashy, all appearance and no substance.”
His assessment surprised everyone around him. An old magician sitting to his left said, “Elder Lin, that can’t be described as flashy and impractical. Such a magnificent scene hides incredible creativity and manipulation. This child’s understanding of magic is simply astonishing and brilliant, and he will surely become a leading figure in my Magic Temple in the future.”
Elder Lin snorted angrily, “Old Ge, there’s something wrong with your eyes. He’s no leader. He’s just a clown showing off.”
Elder Ge’s face darkened. “Old Lin, you can’t say that. We’re both old men, are you going to be jealous of talent? Although you are the head of the Magic Instructor Corps, I will not agree if you want to suppress such a young talent.”
Elder Lin suddenly stood up. “Alright, I’m not watching this match anymore. It’s making me angry. Suppress that little bastard? Do I not know how much he’s worth?”
Elder Ge was furious. “Why are you cursing? Do you have no bearing as a Saint Magister?”
Elder Lin snorted. “I’m scolding my grandson, is it any of your business?” After saying this, he walked away with a sulky look. Before leaving, he gave a fierce glare at Lin Xin, who was smiling and waving to all the contestants in the field below.
Lin Xin felt a chill down his back and didn’t dare to continue showing off, hurrying back to the rest area.
Elder Lin left, and Elder Ge also revealed a look of realization. “So that kid is Old Lin’s second grandson, that legendary freak. No wonder the old guy is acting so strangely.”
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Assassin Temple Training Ground.
Among the Saint Alliance Grand Training Grounds, the Assassin Temple Training Ground was the most bizarre. Unlike the other five training grounds, it wasn’t bright and cheerful. Instead, it was dim, and could even be described as gloomy.
Today, the Assassin Temple Training Ground’s match started a little later than the other temples because some arrangements were being made here.
In the wide training ground, tall stone pillars stood, seemingly randomly arranged. Each was as thick as two people could embrace. They had just been set up.
A deep, cold voice, as if from the abyss, drifted down from the rostrum. “This year’s participants number forty-eight. After the previous two days of competition, twelve remain. Today, the top ten will be decided. You will all enter the arena simultaneously to compete. You may use any means. Anyone who loses their ability to fight will be eliminated. The first four eliminated will participate in a tiebreaker by drawing lots to determine the final two eliminated. Now enter the arena. I will count down from ten, then the match will begin.”
“Ten.”
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…” A series of sounds rang out. The participants in the rest area shot out like arrows.
These Assassin Temple assassins seemed much more mysterious than people from other temples. Each wore a veil that concealed their appearance. Some even covered their entire head, revealing only their eyes. They moved quickly and nimbly. Before the cold voice counted to three, those who had just shot out disappeared as if into thin air.
“Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap…” The quieter the environment, the easier it is to notice sudden sounds. This was the case now.
Not all participants acted at the first moment. There was an exception.
Purple hair hung quietly behind her. Lifeless eyes gave a sense of annihilation. She tapped a bamboo cane on the ground, and its owner slowly, step by step, walked towards the center of the training ground.
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