"The fight is over, so let's call it a day. Master Oron, the stage is yours."

Caleb yawned and left after he chased away the Frostzard Manor.

With his tired appearance, it seemed like he hadn't slept in days.

"Let me reiterate that you must abide by our rules while at Sacred Wrym Summit." Oron's gaze swept the surroundings as he spoke with authority.

He continued, "No matter your grievances or grudges, settle them in the battle ring or privately after the tournament. If anyone starts trouble here, Sacred Wrym Summit won't stand for it and will act accordingly."

"Master Oron is right. I'll be the first to stop anyone who breaks the rules!"

"Exactly! Disrespecting Sacred Wrym Summit is like disrespecting me! I'm right here. Let's see who has the guts to stir up trouble!"

"I think the people from Frostzard Manor are just asking for trouble. They deserve whatever they get, even death!"

The crowd erupted into a cacophony of voices, expressing solidarity with Sacred Wrym Summit.

They made it clear that breaking the rules would have consequences. While it might have sounded like empty talk, at least the spirit was there.

"Thank you all for being here." Oron began with a respectful bow. "The first day of the tournament is about to start. Now, let me explain the rules.

"The goal of this Combat Tournament is friendly sparring and pushing each other to our limits.

"If one participant falls off the battle ring or concedes, the other must stop their attacks. Breaking this rule leads to immediate disqualification.

"Furthermore, there are no restrictions on weapons or techniques. So, feel free to showcase your skills. However, malicious intent to kill is prohibited. The referee can end the match if necessary.

"Lastly, I hope everyone can use this opportunity to exchange martial arts skills and improve together."

the words were spoken, the crowd erupted into

paid attention to the rules,

for Group C participants. If your number is called, please head to the designated battle ring for

tardiness will result in disqualification, with the other participant advancing to

for now. Let

quickly outlined the rules before

the entire

set up eight battle

with a monk from Sacred Wrym Summit serving

the ring to begin

three days, matches from Group C took

group might not be as strong as Groups B and A, all participants were

to lifting thousands of pounds to sign up for the

unless they were exceptionally talented. So, most of the contestants

out in major sects. They were also seen

the matches with Group C contestants was important. After all, there might be some outstanding

sects were proactive for two main reasons. First, it allowed them to show off their prestige and strength in battles. Second, it gave them a chance to

Tournament at the Sacred Wrym Summit was the

artists from all over the region

these exceptional talents, they

the matches a bit boring? How

How?" Ruby's interest

on the matches' outcomes. I'll be the banker, and you'll be the

are eight battle rings, so I'll split them into eight pots. Before the matches start, you can

interesting. Why don't we all give it a try?" Ruby chirped and looked

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