The second round of matches soon began. Fights were underway simultaneously across the eight battle rings.

Among the audience sections, Abigail's side was undeniably the liveliest. Nearly a hundred people gathered around a large table, with most of them having already placed their bets.

As the matches commenced, the excitement among the spectators eclipsed even that of the contenders in the battle ring.

The venue reverberated with cheers and chants, with each successive wave amplifying the intensity.

The crowd who had placed their bets passionately cheered for their selected fighters. Their shouts reverberated through the air, echoing at the top of their lungs.

As the matches progressed, it became evident that the stakes were much higher than mere entertainment.

It was all about personal gain now. Victory promised a hefty haul of celestial stones, while defeat spelled utter loss and disappointment.

Given the high stakes involved, it was no surprise that emotions ran so high. As time passed, the atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

victors, which

the emotions among the crowd

68! Attack! Keep pushing forward. Don't give your opponent a chance to catch his breath!" Miles

flushed with adrenaline, and his

68!" Ruby beside him seemed equally caught up in the excitement. Her cheeks were flushed as

number 68 in the

built like a tank, and he wielded a battle ax

was a man in his 30s armed with

a broadsword possessed remarkable strength. This made it challenging for opponents to engage in direct clashes during intense

power and weight, the battle ax sacrificed agility for brute force, rendering it nearly invincible in

had natural superhuman strength, only a few

weapons. But fate had it that the battle ax met the broadsword, resulting in a clash

strength than his opponent. Therefore, as the fight progressed, he quickly gained the upper hand, relentlessly

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