Chapter 301
While the entire coliseum buzzed with intense battles, Jay faced his own challenge—none other than Lyra. Wind blades sliced through the air, dozens of them, relentless and razor-sharp.
Jay weaved and ducked, narrowly avoiding some while others grazed his skin, drawing thin lines of blood across his arms and cheeks.
His eyes darted behind him—there it was: their team's crystal, vulnerable and unguarded. He clenched his jaw.
"I need backup," he muttered, before calling out, "Arthur! Can you cast a spell on me?"
"Only one," Arthur replied, already raising his hand.
"Perfect. Let's make it count." Jay stood his ground, the storm of wind blades still shrieking toward him. Just then, a shimmering transparent bubble formed around him—Arthur's protection magic activating just in time.
'I've got one shot. Make it count.'
"Water Creation Magic: Serpent of the Sea!" Jay roared, voice thundering with resolve.
