“A draw?”

Kaden’s announcement sent the crowd into an uproar. This outcome was unexpected by many.

In martial arts, there was no room for a draw. Once the match started, someone had to come out on top, especially in this highly anticipated championship match. Otherwise, what was the point of fighting if no winner was declared?

And more importantly, what would happen to the bets without a winner? Would the bookmaker take all the wagers?

“Yes! A draw is fine,” Abigail exclaimed, practically jumping with joy.

She had only planned to take some handling fees to enjoy herself. Yet, she hadn’t expected this outcome at all. It seemed like fate was making her rich.

“I wonder if the two contestants are satisfied with this arrangement.” Kaden turned his gaze to Dustin and Glenn.

Both men had pushed themselves to their limits. Their energy reserves were drained; and they had no strength to continue.

The battle ring was destroyed, and the defense formation was shattered. There was no place left for a rematch. So, a draw was the only sensible choice.

“Do you have the strength to swing your sword again?” Glenn didn’t respond to Kaden but instead focused on Dustin.

“I’ve got one more move,” Dustin replied honestly.

That last strike, the Draconic Edge, had drained him of almost all his mystical pure energy. He only had enough

strength for one more move.

“It’s hard to accept that it ends here. We’ve fought this long, so there has

“Sounds great.” Dustin nodded.

fight could endanger the bystanders. But if they limited themselves

fight. This time, we won’t use internal energy. We’re going to have a sword

guildmasters of the three major guilds. Seeing no objection, he finally responded, “Sounds good. It’s

If this had ended as a draw, it would’ve been unsatisfactory to everyone.. Even the bettors

was the perfect solution-fair, safe, and with a

sword!” Glenn grabbed the Voidreaver sword from the ground and aimed

nothing and raised his Dragon Sparrow

men stood still for a second,

was just a raw test of physical strength. Their speed was nothing short of terrifying. They blurred

of motion and collided with each other in the

the air, accompanied by

without internal

watching from a distance, felt a chill run through them. It was as though

several minutes of fierce fighting, Dustin

sword had pierced Dustin’s shoulder. The sharp tip had torn

“Did he win?”

Glenn saw his sword pierce Dustin’s shoulder and assumed

of the bettors were celebrating, while others were lamenting

his sword had stabbed deep into Glenn’s chest. With a slight push, it would be a fatal strike. To them, it was clear- Glenn hadn’t

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