“Hmph! You got lucky this time.” Kendricks glared at Azalea, then sheathed his Demonblade and left the battle ring.

Even though he won, there was no thrill in it. He didn’t feel proud about winning against a vulnerable woman when she had managed to injure him.

Since his rise to fame, he had never felt so embarrassed. The Divine Talismans had played a part, but he couldn’t deny being outmatched and humiliated.

The missed chance to retaliate only deepened his frustration. Kendricks vowed he wouldn’t show the Mystic Arts Order disciples mercy if he faced them again.

“Contestant number five is the winner in this match,” Oron announced.

The spectators reacted with warm applause.

Azalea’s stunning performance and Kendricks’s formidable strength were worthy of praise. Most previous matches had been brutal, where a single misstep could cost a contestant their life.

It was rare to see someone as wise as her, who knew when she was outmatched and chose to surrender immediately. Her quick thinking had saved her life.

“Grand Sorceress, I’m sorry for disappointing you by not winning the match.” After returning to her seat, Azalea acknowledged her mistake.

“What’s important is that you’re safe. Winning or losing doesn’t matter,” Abigail replied with a smile.

She continued, “Kendricks is ranked eighth on the Legendary List, so it’s natural that you couldn’t defeat him.

“I was actually worried you might impulsively push through to the end, which would have been unwise. Besides, you performed admirably and injured him, so it’s not a total loss.”

the top eight, it wouldn’t have been a huge concern if she hadn’t. After all, winning and losing were

six and contestant number 11 to the battle ring.”

“Finally, it’s my turn!”

a burst of laughter filled the venue, and a figure in green flashed into the air. After hovering for a second,

such

the hell was that? Was

It happened so fast I couldn’t

user shorten the distance between steps and allows

buzzed

techniques. The outcome of each match remained uncertain

stood at the center of the battle ring. His hair flowed despite the still air,

waiting.” A booming voice

the air. He crossed 300 feet in a few light steps and landed on the battle ring. It

a disciple of the Shadow Citadel.” With a folding

good looks elicited gasps of admiration from many female spectators. Although he might not have been the strongest contestant, his charm certainly made

on the Beauty Ranking, couldn’t help but be amazed. She had never seen a man with such breathtaking beauty. If he were a woman, she might

green gave Dalen a once- over with noticeable disdain. Though his looks were nothing to scoff at, he felt utterly

I know your name?” Dalen

any guide. My name is Leigh. Jude

It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Dalen quickly

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