Dimensional Descent

Chapter 2715

Arion looked toward the old Lord Guard, but the latter had already begun to speak again.

"Faelon. Passed the Preliminary Round of the Gathering of Kingdoms on his second bout. Forward."

The Preliminary Round had given everyone three chances to win a single battle. So long as they won one, they could make it to the next round. To say that one had passed on their second bout meant that they had lost one before making it to the next.

The fact that both seemed to have the same record painted the picture that the Ma'at Bubble was at least not forming an unfair pairing and it should be a fair battle.

"You two will be sparring. The winner will be based on a tag system and your weapons, should you need them, will be provided, as they will be blunt. A tag will be based on my count and every battle will last one minute total.

"Now, what weapons, if any, do you need?"

The Half-Spiritual spoke first. "I'll take a saber."

The old Lord Guard looked toward Arion. "I... will take a spear."

"Good."

Soon, the two had their blunt weapons and faced off against one another.

"Begin."

The two shot forward.

A minute sounded like a short time, but in reality, for Seventh Dimensional existences of their caliber, it was enough to exchange several hundred moves and even decide a winner if one was superior enough.

and saber resounded. The weapons had a clear heft to them, and every time they collapsed into one

a rush, the two unleashed a barrage of assaults,

junky, his gaze even becoming somewhat blurred

"Time!" Alderian spoke out.

lashed out,

body, his torso bending into a U-shape as he was sent flying

a foot and a knee, glaring

boomed, knocking Arion out of

lowered his spear, looking around in confusion as though he had forgotten where he

spear didn't have any blood on it as the blunt tip hadn't

thoughts flooded back to him

Faelon's direction,

I lost myself. Please

snorted with unhappiness, but eventually grunted

helm, but since Faelon had let it slide and there were no lethal blows dealt, he chose to let it slide. Though, he had mostly chosen to do so because his Lordship had said to go

that was how you

tags was in a total of 163

his head and retreated as Alderian called forward

a low, cold voice. The only person who heard him was Aina, and she looked toward him

very frequent. Sometimes it would occur

had won almost 200 of them, and of those 300,

without fail, usually within 50 tags, and even that upper bound only occurred when the duo was strong

was happening after the very first

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