“Dr. Rhys, don’t worry. Even if Number 12 loses, no one’s going to blame you,” Alicia said with a reassuring smile.

“Yeah, we’re just here for the fun of it. Winning or losing doesn’t really matter, “Aurora chimed in.

“That’s a relief.” Dustin nodded.

Gambling could remain harmless if one didn’t become too engrossed in it. However, once addicted, it was easy to lose one’s rationality. Therefore, it was wise to clarify matters beforehand to prevent unnecessary complications.

“Fenley, do you want to join us?” Alicia suddenly turned to Fenley beside her.

“No thanks. You guys go ahead. I’m not into it.” Fenley smiled and shook his head. He was passionate about martial arts. Aside from training and fighting, nothing else piqued his interest.

“What about you, Dr. Rhys?” Alicia asked Dustin.

“I’ll just watch the match,” he declined politely. He knew that Abigail’s role as the dealer could manipulate the outcome. Plus, those who placed their bets would eventually lose everything.

“Come on, place your bets. The match is about to start,” Abigail shouted as she urged more gamblers to place their bets.

When the referee in the battle ring announced the start of the match, the betting was officially closed.

“Go, Miles! You have to win and make our guild proud!” Ruby’s voice echoed through the crowd. She cheered on Miles as he fought on the second battle ring.

Dalen sat nearby. Their expressions were calm as they watched the match

sensing something,

the center of the battle ring. His expression was serious as

quite the contrast. Standing six feet three inches tall and with a big, muscular build, he brandished two battle axes. His exposed, hairy chest gave him a resemblance more akin to

contrary, Miles, though in good shape, looked slender next to ATlas’ imposing

name? I don’t spare any nameless spirits under my axes.” Atlas swung his two battle axes onto his shoulders with an

Young from Sword

Union disciple?” Atlas raised an eyebrow, and

disciples are tough martial artists capable of taking on 100 opponents.

to encounter one of their disciples so soon. If he could defeat Miles in the ring, it would add another impressive notch to

Miles slowly raised his

see just how skilled you Sword Union disciples really are!” Atlas sneered. Then, he charged forward

in and swung his axes down on Miles’ shoulders with tremendous force. Given Atlas’ strength, even

take the attack head- on. So, he twisted

through the arena. Two axes crashed down simultaneously onto the battle ring, which sent the sparks flying in all directions. The

his initial strike missed. He swiftly

before slashing upwards at an angle.

he quickly raised his sword to

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