Nathan and Raivan were standing in the middle of the arena. Most of the students in the class decided to see this match. They were curious what Nathan could do against Raivan.
Even though his petty character was problematic, it didn’t change the fact that his familiar was much stronger than Nathan.
“I guess the commoners dare to go against nobles just because they think they’re the chosen ones.” Prince Rudeus muttered.
“Even though Raivan Ryzant is not among the very top, he should be among the top twenty of our class. I guess we will only see a one-sided beating.” August sighed. He tilted his head to the right and said, “What do you think, Selena? You’re the one sitting next to him during the whole class.”
Selena remained silent, watching Nathan as if she knew something big would happen.
Jason glanced at both sides. “I have confirmed the bet. If Raivan wins, he will receive 30 proto-class cores. If Nathan wins, he will receive 150 proto-class cores. If you don’t have anything to add, summon your familiars!”
“This is the difference between you and me. Come out!” Raivan shouted.
A dark, swirling mist began to coalesce. The darkness thickened, forming a shadowy silhouette that loomed over the summoner. The figure was both formless and terrifying, filled with malevolence.
The mist solidified further, revealing its skeleton form, cloaked in tattered shrouds of darkness. A pair of bloodshot eyes flashed, gazing upon Nathan as if sending an invitation to the underworld.
Several students shivered just from looking at it, so they couldn’t imagine what Nathan was feeling when making eye contact.
“This is my wraith! Something that you can’t even dream of getting.” Raivan shouted before laughing.
“Something I can’t dream of getting, huh? It might be true to some extent.” Nathan smiled, knowing that he didn’t want something weaker after getting Fenrir. Besides, the wraith might look scary, but surprisingly he wasn’t afraid. “Alisha is scarier, right?”
“This one is disgusting, not scary.” Fenrir’s heavy voice resounded as a small wolf manifested next to him.
The others covered their eyes as if they had already known the result of this fight. Compared to the wraith, Fenrir looked much cuter and harmless.
However, Fenrir said, “I’ve seen something similar to them, no, much scarier than them in Helheim.”
Nathan smiled.
Raivan was gnashing his teeth, swearing that he would erase that smile from Nathan’s face as he beat him up.
“Start!” Jason shouted.
“Go!” Raivan waved his hand down.
The wraith flew toward Nathan.
When Nathan was about to move, skeletal hands suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed his legs.
“You can’t escape.” Raivan smirked.
Nathan looked down, his face remaining calm. The wraith was approaching him with the intention to defeat him.
“Seal his mouth!” Raivan shouted. Two skeletal hands appeared on the back of Nathan’s head and closed his mouth, stopping Nathan to surrender. “This is the price that you will need to pay for looking down on me.”
Jason was ready to stop the match since he thought he was the only one knowing about Nathan being Vivian’s disciple. Meanwhile, other students either sneered or looked away, believing that the match was over.
Little did they know, Nathan was actually angry. He was screaming inwardly, ‘Is this Summoner War a fucking joke to you?’
After giving the Deadly Claw to Nathan, Fenrir had three abilities left. Nathan knew that the first and second abilities were that bark and his extraordinary senses respectively.
This time, he didn’t do anything because he knew Fenrir would be using his third ability.
“Waaf!” Fenrir barked.
The sound wave hit the wraith, causing the wraith’s stomach area to disperse. This attack proved one thing to Fenrir. It was the fact that the wraith’s body was made of Ena.
The wraith slowed down to recover, but Fenrir didn’t give the wraith the time it needed.
Before the dark mist gathered again, Fenrir leaped toward the wraith.
It was true that Fenrir’s current form was extremely weak. During the terrorist attack, Selena’s vampire was much stronger than Fenrir in terms of ability. If not for the fact that Nathan cleverly chose his timing to attack, he wouldn’t produce such a good result.
However, this wraith was simply too weak compared to Selena’s vampire.
In addition, Fenrir had leveled up. The chance of this wraith stopping him was zero.
Fenrir’s tail was glowing in white. The moment he waved his tail, the light expanded, turning into a crescent moon and slashing the wraith into two.
The wraith let out a deep growl while trying to merge into one again. Fenrir inhaled deeply before barking. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
“Waaf!”
The body that was about to merge suddenly dispersed in all directions. As a result, the hands that were holding Nathan disappeared into thin air.
“What?!” Ravian flinched.
Other students also opened their mouths in surprise, never expecting that the wolf they thought to be inferior to a goblin actually defeated the wraith.
Only Selena had her expression brighten as if she knew this would happen.
Now that he was freed, Nathan ordered with a cold tone, “Fenrir. Do it!”
Fenrir heard it but didn’t reply. He simply closed in at fast speed.
“W-Wha—” Ravian took a step back. He had no way to stop Fenrir. “You be—”
Before he could say anything, Fenrir jumped toward his face and hit Ravian on the left cheek with every ounce of his strength.
That attack caused his bones to vibrate before his body was blown away.
Bam!
He crashed to the wall, two teeth falling off and his eyes rolling back.
Fenrir couldn’t help but look at the paw that slapped Ravian earlier, recalling what Nathan said before the match.
“During the match, when there’s a chance, I want you to slap him on the face as hard as possible.”
“Why?” He was confused by that sudden request.
“The first reason is a secret, and you will find out the second reason once you do it.”
Now that he had done it, Fenrir couldn’t help but say, “Well, that was oddly satisfying. I should have done that back in Asgard.”