Curse: Red Blood Son

"What are these two people doing? Why are they standing still?"

The people watching the surveillance screen had different expressions.

But all of them focused their eyes on the monitor broadcasting the image of Kamo Tree, as if attracted by a magnet.

There was an inexplicable tension in the air.

At this moment, Kamo Tree was standing at the starting point of the game, surrounded by a faint light that seemed to be surrounded by ancient runes.

He quickly formed seals with his hands, his movements were smooth and precise, as if he was performing an ancient and sacred ritual.

As he chanted a low and powerful spell, the whole space seemed to be shaken:

"Red Dragon--"

His voice echoed in the air, with unquestionable majesty.

"Explosion--"

As the spell progressed, Kamo Tree's eyes became more and more determined, as if he could penetrate all illusions and look directly at the fear hidden in the darkness.

"Blood Meteorites are coming--"

As soon as the words fell, an indescribable energy gathered in his palm.

"Red Blood Manipulation•Dragon Star Cluster!"

A red dragon condensed from pure blood broke through the air.

Its scales flashed with scarlet light, and it looked even more ferocious under the sunlight.

The red dragon expanded rapidly in the air, and its body was so huge that it almost covered the entire sky.

It rolled and roared, like a real dragon, soaring freely in the rolling sea of ​​clouds, showing shocking power and beauty.

Then, the red dragon circled in the air, and suddenly exploded, turning into countless meteorites condensed from blood.

They were like the tears of angry gods, with destructive power, densely and accurately smashing into every corner of the venue.

The entire hill, this exchange venue carefully selected and circled by Kyoto Polytechnic.

From the lush green hillside to the misty mountain top, every inch of land trembled under this sudden attack, as if it had experienced a prehistoric catastrophe.

The originally vibrant forests now became devastated, pitted and in a mess.

However, in this seemingly disorderly destruction, Kamo Tree's exquisite control of the spell is hidden.

Each blood meteorite seemed to be given life, and they accurately hit every third-level curse spirit in the venue.

Not a single one was missed, and there was no extra damage.

This scene was like an invisible and intelligent hand silently controlling these meteors behind the scenes.

In the conference room, the spells marked with the status of the curse spirits reacted violently at the same time.

They quickly changed from the original light blue to a striking red, as if silently announcing:

These third-level curse spirits that can threaten ordinary spellcasters have been exorcised by Kamo Tree of Tokyo High School alone.

At this moment, an indescribable atmosphere permeated the monitoring room, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Whether it was the teachers and students of Kyoto High School who were wearing uniform school uniforms and whose eyes were shining with the light of knowledge and awe, or the elites of the sorcery world who came from afar to watch the ceremony.

Their faces all showed shock and amazement.

"This... How is this possible!"

The voice of Principal Leyan Temple trembled slightly, and the other school leaders beside him also looked unbelievable, as if they had witnessed a miracle that subverted cognition with their own eyes.

They stared at the monitoring screen, trying to find the answer from every detail, but they could only be more convinced:

Kamo Tree, the strength of this young sorcerer has far exceeded their imagination.

In the competition venue, Gojo Satoru and others were also startled by this sudden attack.

At this time, Xiayou Jie was sitting steadily on the flying spell spirit of the pelican he summoned, suspended in the sky, like a king overlooking all living beings.

His eyes penetrated through the layers of clouds and mist, accurately locking onto the battlefield below.

There, the cursed spirits that were originally scattered all over the place were now like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, leaving only a few.

In the midst of the mess and ruins, Xia Yujie's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he spotted the second-level cursed spirit that was still intact at a glance.

"Is this the strength of the tree?" Xia Yujie whispered to himself.

He knew very well that the precision of the cursed power displayed by Kamo Tree was not easy to achieve even for Gojo Satoru, who had six eyes and was known as a genius in the world of curses.

This kind of precise control of the cursed power requires not only a deep cultivation of curses, but also a calm and sharp heart.

Xia Yujie's mouth curled up a faint smile, he understood that this second-level cursed spirit was specially left for him by Kamo Tree.

This was a recognition of his strength, and also a silent challenge between them.

So, he waved his hand lightly, controlling the flying cursed spirit to fly towards the second-level cursed spirit.Flying in the direction.

Under the control of Geto Suguru's cursed power, the flying cursed spirit was like a predatory bird of prey, quickly and accurately locking onto the target.

Soon, the second-level cursed spirit disappeared under Geto Suguru's attack, and the entire battlefield returned to peace again.

"Damn, this guy Shu, he actually used such an unreasonable curse."

Gojo Satoru's voice was low and full of displeasure, and his eyes were like an angry cheetah, looking for prey that could let him vent.

He was like a black lightning, with a force that could not be ignored, and rushed towards the Kyoto High School team on the opposite side more quickly.

Every time he punched and kicked, there was an explosion in the air, and the three groups of people from Kyoto High School were knocked down by him one by one in the blink of an eye.

Gojo Satoru stood tall in the center of the venue, surrounded by the people from Kyoto High School who were knocked unconscious by him.

"Damn it, I can't even sweat just knocking these people down."

Gojo Satoru felt an indescribable irritation and dissatisfaction in his chest.

The first team battle of the Jujutsu High School Exchange Conference ended hastily in this sudden storm.

The whole process lasted only half an hour, like a carefully prepared drama, but ended early due to an accident.

The original plan was to give the exhausted wounded a break.

Especially the students of Kyoto High School, they need time to recover their physical and mental state to prepare for the individual competition the next day.

However, Kamo Tree and others were not affected by the first game just now. They stood there, exuding full vitality all over their bodies.

It seemed that the battle just now was just a warm-up for them.

At this moment, Ieiri Naoko slowly walked into the center of the venue.

Her figure stretched out in the sun, looking particularly soft and mysterious.

As she waved her hands gently, circles of light green light overflowed from her fingertips and quickly covered the students of Kyoto High School.

Miraculously, their wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their exhausted looks were replaced by renewed vitality.