In the corner of the stands, Jeremiah watched with a frown as the mangled mess George lay in the battle ring. His expression was somber.

He knew exactly how strong George was. Compared to the flashy Bill, George was in a league of his own.

With his exceptional talent and genetic modifications, George’s physical strength, defense, and speed had reached the absolute limits of human capability. Even Dragonmarsh’s grandmaster martial artists would struggle to last a single round against him.

Yet, he couldn’t believe Abigail had taken down the invincible George. And not just defeated, but beaten to a pulp with fists. He wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

“This is giving me a headache.”

Jeremiah narrowed his eyes as his face darkened. He had known the mission would be challenging, but he hadn’t anticipated it to be this tough.

They had started as a team of three. But now, halfway through the tournament, he was the only one left. The pressure was intense.

Jeremiah realized that withdrawing at this point would be unacceptable to the Hall of Gods. So, he had no choice but to take it one step at a time.

The only silver lining was that the top martial artists on the Legendary List had already fought in the match. He believed the remaining opponents would be less formidable. With careful strategy, he still had a high chance of making it to the top eight.

After clearing and repairing the battle ring, Oron announced, “The fourth match is about to begin. Please welcome contestant number four and contestant number 13 to the ring.”

Crystal stood with her sword and made her way toward the ring. She was contestant number four.

to the top 16. At

it your all, Crystal!” Ruby cheered from the

already an impressive achievement, advancing to the top eight would bring her fame.

back walked up. His sharp, piercing eyes and

Crystal was momentarily stunned upon recognizing her opponent. To her surprise,

His mastery of swordsmanship was similarly unparalleled. Emeret kept a notably low profile, which kept his reputation under

he

didn’t expect you to be my opponent,” Emeret said with a warm smile. “How about we have a friendly spar, like

helplessly. “When have I ever

were slim. Plus, she couldn’t withstand three of Emeret’s full-force strikes. The difference in their cultivation was immense, and their sword techniques were on entirely different levels. There was simply

can’t compete with you. I won’t waste your time, so I’m conceding.” Crystal nodded respectfully. She understood her limits and recognized that continuing

familiar with her tenacity and knew she

You should save your energy for tougher

the chances of

see. Thank you for understanding,” Emeret said and returned

luck tomorrow. Show them what you’ve got.” Crystal smiled faintly before stepping

four has conceded, so contestant number 13

giving up already?

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