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.

heft to them, and every time they collapsed into one another, their bodies would bow and bend as the

a barrage of assaults, forgetting

his gaze

"Time!" Alderian spoke out.

lashed out, his blunt spear tip

the air in his lungs leave his body, his torso bending

a knee, glaring upward at

Arion out

confusion as though he had forgotten

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

to him and

Faelon's direction, not in subservience, but

sorry, I lost myself. Please

but eventually

it slide. Though, he had mostly chosen to do so because his Lordship had said to go easy on them. If these were military training grounds, he would have already sent Arion to be

the military, that was how

of tags was in a total of 163 to

lowered his head and retreated as Alderian called forward

Leonel spoke in a low, cold voice. The only person who heard him was Aina, and she

be a few who stepped out of line like Arion did, but it wasn't very frequent. Sometimes it would occur just once

had been fought, the Half-Spirituals had won almost 200 of them, and of

bound only occurred when the duo was strong enough to exchange at least 500

what was

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