Morning of the next day, Vice Admiral Magnar had put up an entire regiment together to escort me to the Coliseum. It wasn't as much for protection as a show of support as we rode from the military sector towards the grandiose amphitheater

I was touched with the support Magnar was showing, whether it was purely coming from him as a person or because he knew I would give back to them even more after this ordeal was passed.

The streets were busier than usual, and military trucks rolling through them didn't help it. We arrived at the Coliseum that seemed to be impossibly even louder than the day before, with people screaming to get in and hunters almost becoming overwhelmed

Most of the members of the regiment were stationed outside while me, a few key figures and Magnar went through another door to an expansive room that overlooked the arena below

There was a fight going on currently where two rank C hunters were working as a team against a rank B opponent, the fight going fairly well with the use of their teamwork

Drinks and food were quickly brought in as many of the people packing the arena today were waiting for the preliminary matches to finish and for the main event to begin.

Magnar and I were discussing the hunter I was going to face today in detail. From the known information, he held 2 rank A skills. One of them was a defensive skill that made him nearly impenetrable to damage when it was activated, but only lasted for a minute and he had to wait for 10 more before initiating the skill again

The other was a rank A skill that there wasn't a lot of knowledge on, but it was known to be an area of attack skill with a high mana cost that dealt significant damage. Even after knowing these things, I wasn't too worried. I will definitely be careful and watch what he does, but I was that confident in the multiple skills I was layering on myself and the fact that my attributes most likely surpass his because of some of my skills

The only thing I was remotely worried about was the casting of the rank A skill, as none of these skills are a joke. With my percentage boosted defenses and skills, I was predicting the most the rank A offensive skill would do is injure me. I would have the [Regeneration] skill ready to cast in case I took damage from the skill head on

The hour was quickly approaching as the crowd cheered when one match ended and another began as we enjoyed the food in the reserved space. Magnar continued to have a worried look on his face as he seemed to be looking to the sky every now and then, as if waiting for something

The cheers of the crowd reached its peak when an announcer's voice rang out in the Coliseum

YOU READY FOR THE BIGGEST MATCH

announcer's voice was drowned out as soon as his word

YEAAAH!

announcer continued with a

I give you the

expression on his face. His body was wrapped with a purple robe and he held a frozen staff with his right hand. This was

I had seen, standing there with an imposing gaze that looked

above 2 meters from the arena floor as I looked down towards Andrei. His imposing gaze become fierce as he saw this and I laughed while flying towards the podium

was already screaming at their peak as they saw this. My voice rang out loud and clear towards the

everyone as witnesses, what is the

fervently replied, his voice ringing out through the Coliseum once

match ends in DEATH! With death, the feud is over,

YEAAH!!!

arena floor, watching the enraged mage standing opposite to me who couldn't wait to

"Match, START!"

began with cheers as Andrei moved first, pointing his staff towards me and casting

evade the balls coming after me, my speed being fast enough to watch them as they whizzed by me and smashed onto the

cast my newly gained [Doom Bolt]. A large streak of red lightning quickly formed and crashed down towards

BOOM!

the arena. This was a rank

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