Vincent looked at the fireball that was heading towards Modric. He was delighted.

Although he called it a divine curse, it was actually just a series of fireballs that he often used. He had originally wanted to test if there would be any flaws, but he did not expect that it would really work.

All of a sudden, Vincent let go of his hands and feet. He could use all of his methods.

He stomped his feet and rushed towards Modric.

"Divine Curse, Flame Collapsing Mountain Strike!"

Vincent waved the flame sword in his right hand. A fan-shaped flame that was dozens of meters long shot towards Modric.

Modric had just dodged the fire bullets. Before he could react, Vincent's Collapsing Mountain Strike had arrived.

"F*ck! Do the attacks have to be so concentrated?"

"Immovable Hades!"

Modric cursed angrily, and suddenly took a step forward. A burst of golden light erupted from his body, and his body stopped moving.

Clang!

The Collapsing Mountain Strike struck Modric's body, and a metallic sound rang out. The enormous force sent Modric flying, but it did not cause any damage.

Vincent was somewhat surprised. This was the first time that his Collapsing Mountain Strike had hit the target directly, but it did not cause any damage to the target.

Although he was surprised, he did not hesitate at all. His left hand clawed at Modric's body.

"Divine Curse, Fire God's Claw!"

The black-gray flames on the Collapsing Mountain Strike exploded with a loud bang. Immediately after, they condensed into a large hand in the air and clawed at Modric's body.

This was not a battle technique either. It was just another method of using World Cleansing Fire that Vincent had developed through Mimicry. It was similar to the rocket arrows and fire vines that he had come up with previously.

Modric's expression changed. He could clearly feel that if he was caught by the large fire hand, his ending would be very miserable.

"The Bear King's Rage!"

Modric roared and opened his mouth towards the flaming hand. An earthy yellow energy ball started to accumulate.

When he saw the flaming hand about to reach him, he suddenly spat out the earthy yellow energy ball.

Bang!

The flaming hand and the earthy yellow energy ball crashed into each other causing a deafening sound to ring out. A wave of white smoke spread out in all directions and covered Modric's body.

The prospective freshmen who were supposed to participate in the competition had become spectators at that moment. When they saw Vincent and Modric's one-on-one battle, they all revealed shocked expressions.

"Too strong! These two people are too strong!"

"Hiss! A level five creature's cultivation actually suppressed a level six creature. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk! Vincent is so terrifying!"

"Are these two guys really only level five or level six creatures? Their battle techniques and battle reactions probably can't even be compared to an ordinary level ten creature!"

Duanmu's eyes flashed with shock as he watched the battle between Vincent and Modric.

Vincent's strength made him feel very surprised. He did not expect Vincent's combat standards to be so high!

As a prospective freshman, he could actually suppress a veteran who had experienced hundreds of battles. This was not something that could be said so simply.

"Fire elemental battle techniques, dual cultivation of strength and divine spells, extremely high combat standards... Tsk, tsk, tsk! He really is a little monster!" muttered Duanmu to himself.

The thoughts and discussions of the surrounding spectators were meaningless to Vincent. At that moment, his eyes were fixed on the gradually dispersing smoke. He was not sure if he would be able to subdue Modric.

"Roar!"

Modric's entire body was pitch black. He rushed out from the smoke while emitting hot steam. Suddenly, he jumped up when he was about five meters away from Vincent.

"Kid! A new student must have the awareness of a new life!"

Modric's face was filled with malevolence. It was obvious that he was anxious because of Vincent's attack earlier.

"Landslide and Earth-Shattering!"

Modric's entire body lit up with an earthen yellow light. His entire body was like a meteorite smashing towards Vincent.

Suddenly, Vincent felt a huge pressure coming from his body. It was impossible for him to dodge or counterattack. His movements were as slow as a snail.

The huge pressure made Vincent feel as if he was in a quagmire. Every movement was extremely difficult.

Duanmu, who was watching the battle, suddenly widened his eyes.

"F*ck! Modric is for real! Golden Light Stance!"

Duanmu's body glowed with a golden light. His entire body was enveloped by the golden light.

"Divine Curse, Fire God's Descent!" shouted Vincent sternly as he widened his eyes.

Vincent knew that he had nowhere to hide.

Boom!

Black-gray flames suddenly shot out from Vincent's body. The flames wrapped around him and transformed him into a Burning Man.

Boom!

Modric's crash-landed on Vincent's body, forming a shockwave, causing dust to spread out in all directions.

Wherever the shockwave passed, houses were destroyed, and plants were chopped off.

The surrounding prospective freshmen were all sent flying. Many of them even vomited blood in the air.

It was obvious that they had been injured by the aftershocks of Vincent and Modric's battle.

Duanmu, who was prepared, did not gain any advantage. The huge shockwave pushed him back over thirty meters before he finally stopped.

"These two must be monsters!"

Duanmu looked at the cracks on the golden light and smiled wryly.

The prospective freshmen were speechless. How could they be injured just by watching a show?

Was there a need for such a huge gap?

It was better to know people!

It was still safer to retreat.

All the prospective freshmen retreated simultaneously. They stood far away from the area of the battle between Vincent and Modric.

It was not until they arrived at a safe viewing area that the prospective freshmen looked towards the center of the battle.

"This! This! This is fake, right?"

"F*ck! This is the damage caused by a level five or six creature?"

"Hiss! I suddenly don't want to study in War School anymore!"

The prospective freshmen looked at Vincent and Modric. All of them felt a chill run down their spines.

They saw Vincent supporting Modric with both hands. There was a huge pit that was ten meters deep and nearly a hundred meters in diameter under his feet.

Modric's face was filled with shock. His landslide had actually been blocked by Vincent! One had to know that even if anyone was within the same level, no one could block it.

On the other hand, Vincent's face was somewhat pale, but his expression was calm. He did not change much after receiving Modric's landslide.

In fact, only he himself knew that his internal organs were burning with pain. Fresh blood flowed down his throat from his mouth. He swallowed it forcefully.

Modric took a deep breath, and his muscles gradually relaxed. He had used all his strength, but he still could not defeat Vincent. This made him feel very frustrated.

He had attacked Vincent with a level advantage, but he did not win in the end. For him, a draw meant defeat.

However, he had to accept the defeat because he did not know if Vincent had used all his strength.

This was just a test, not a life-and-death battle. He would not risk his life to fight Vincent head-on.

Vincent felt Modric's muscles relaxing and heaved a sigh of relief.

He knew that Modric did not want to fight anymore.

Although Modric was only a strength-type, his combat skills were not ordinary. If it were not for his many tricks, Vincent would have been defeated long ago.

As Modric did not want to fight anymore, he naturally would not be bothered.

Duanmu saw through their thoughts. He waved his hand and dispersed the possessed golden light. He walked in front of the two of them and looked at Vincent with approval.

"Congratulations, Vincent, you have successfully entered the school!"

After saying that, he turned to look at the prospective freshmen who were watching the show. "All of you have failed the test this time. According to my thoughts, all of you will be eliminated. However, considering that the school urgently needs to replenish its students, all of you will now engage in a free-for-all battle until there are only 998 people left who can still stand."