The stranger with the coppery-red hair nonchalantly sat atop the coral barrier, and looked at Edward with ridicule flickering in his eyes.
When Edward heard what the stranger said to him through
Mind Whisper
, he was infuriated, to say the least.
âWho the hell are you?â He sent a mental transmission.
He couldnât sense the person at all. To him, this stranger had arrived out of nowhere and landed a strike to his face without him even being able to defend against it.
Edward was already at the peak of the Mana Liquefaction Rank. He was confident that he was the strongest participant in this timeâs Grand Magus Tournament.
Yet, this mysterious person before him had dealt a heavy blow to his confidence.
Adam leapt off the coral barrier and slowly landed on the lakebed. He looked at Edward with contempt as he replied:
âIt doesnât matter who I am. The real question is... what are you still doing here?â
Just as Adam uttered those words, the gills on Edwardâs neck began to squirm. The spell was nearing its limit. Soon, the transformation would end, and heâd be forced to hold his breath underwater.
Edward frowned. He wasnât quite sure what the coppery-red-haired young man was hinting at.
But the strangerâs next words made him fully understand.
âLooking for your woman?â Adam asked with a sly smirk.
Edwardâs eyes narrowed, a cold light flickering past his blue pupils.
âWhat do you know about Lisa? Where is she!â
Adam was taken aback. He blinked a couple of times, gazing at Edward like he was an idiot. Then, he began to massage his temples as he shook his head slightly.
He sent another mental transmission, his tone laced with... disappointment.
âEven now youâre looking for her. Your brain must have rotted for you to prioritize a woman over the First Trialâs objective. Even a baboon is smarter than you.â
Adam looked at him and viciously mocked:
âYou fool! Your woman has already gotten her hands on the key and teleported back to the surfaceââ
But before he could even finish his words, Edward had already appeared before him, crossing the distance between them in the blink of an eye.
Adamâs pupils dilated as he saw Edwardâs fist, crackling in blue streaks of lightning, hurtling towards his face.
BAM!
Edwardâs eyes narrowed.
Despite being underwater, his mana-enhanced punch had enough destructive capabilities that it had formed a dent in the coral barrier.
Yet... he knew for a fact that his punch hadnât connected with his target.
Once the dust and debris from the impact began to settle, clearing up his visibility underwater, Edward suddenly felt his outstretched hand get caught.
Then, the stranger with the coppery-red hair emerged from the floating silt like a phantom, smoothly pivoted, and overarm-threw Edward straight into the lakebed.
A dull thud followed as the ground cracked beneath the force, and Edward felt the air rush out of his lungs.
Only one thought echoed through Edwardâs mind as he felt his body convulse in sheer pain.
Heâs strong!
Not only had this stranger dodged his attack, but he had also counterattacked without even using mana.
Edward prided himself on his speed and strength, yet in front of this mysterious stranger, he was utterly decimated.
Now, not just his confidence but even his pride was dealt a severe blow.
Who the hell is he?! Why have I never heard of him?
He wondered.
The next moment, he saw the stranger crouch down beside him and look deeply at him. Edward could tell the man was not angry... he was just disappointed.
He found this very strange at first, until his eyes widened in realization. The
Alter Self
spell had reached its limit. The gills on his neck began to shrink and vanish, and the webbing between his fingers and toes slowly faded away.
Before Edward knew it, he found himself holding his breath, desperately struggling to endure the crushing pressure of the lakebed pressing down on him.
And right at that moment, the strangerâs words once again echoed inside his mind:
âDo you regret it now?â
Edwardâs eyes trembled as he took in the visage of the person before him. The freckles on his cheek gave him a boyish look, but the depths in his eyes spoke of countless sufferings endured.
âYou abandoned the key for what? A woman? And look where that brought you... at my feet, at my mercy.â
The following moment, Adam raised his leg and slammed it down on Edwardâs chest, forcing a burst of bubbles from his mouth. The blue-eyed youth struggled to fight back, but it was no use. His efforts were in vain.
Adam leaned forward and sternly reprimanded the blue-eyed youth.
âHow can you be so stupid? What was going through your mind when you decided to prioritize your womanâs safety over retrieving the key?â
He gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with flames of frustration.
âDid you think she couldnât take care of herself? Did you think you were some knight in shining armor who was going to save her and complete the trialâs objective together? Or were you simply just insecure?
âThink, Edward, think!â
Edwardâs face turned pale. He was at his limit, unable to hold his breath any longer. The crushing pressure of the deep water was overwhelming, and the added weight of the strangerâs foot pressing down on his chest made it even harder to endure.
Adam shook his head in utter disappointment.
âYou placed something else above magic, and for that... you should be ashamed of yourself.â
He recalled the words Lord White had once said to him, and added:
âFor a Magus, nothing should be more important than magic. The moment you place anything above magic... is the moment you cease to become a Magus.â
Edward shuddered. Those words cut deeper than the water pressure.
Sharp, cold, and merciless.
His chest convulsed as he finally gasped... only to inhale water. He coughed violently, bubbles rushing from his mouth as panic filled his wide, trembling eyes.
He was truly going to fail the First Trial. His limbs failed weakly, the instinct to breathe overriding all else as water flooded his lungs.
No! I have to find the key,
he screamed inwardly, his eyes flashing with desperation.
Right at that moment, Adam placed an item into Edwardâs hand and firmly guided his fingers to close around it.
Edwardâs eyes widened in disbelief. He could instantly tell what he was holding.
The key!
He turned to look at the stranger with a shocked and confused look. The stranger looked back at him with indifference.
The next moment, his words once again echoed inside Edwardâs mind.
âYou failed not because you loved a woman... but because you didnât love magic enough.â
With that said, Adam rose to his feet and swam away, heading deeper into the maze.
His parting words had stunned Edward to his core.
Despite struggling to remain conscious underwater, he managed to turn his head towards the strangerâs departing back.
Who... are you?
In the next instant, he infused mana into the key and vanished.