Chapter 1997

"Alright, let's have our next participant."

The general shouted out loud, "Wait! We haven't decided the winner yet."

Zaafea bared his teeth and smirked. "Damn, why are you... Ah, forget it. Old man, I'm leaving. You handle it."

"Yes, please go ahead."

He then returned to the viewing platform.

Everyone looked nervously at the arena.

The general sat on the ground in fear. Only then did he realize how reckless he had been. He apologized profusely, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm leaving now."

"According to the rules, the results announced by the event organizer are absolute. You just questioned my decision, which means..."

The old priest walked up to the general.

In less than a second, there was not even a speck left of the general.

"No. 10, this, this..." Jake, No. 9, shouted in panic in the Illuminion's viewing platform.

"Don't panic. The general can be resurrected again. Just..." No. 10 looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

general did not resurrect. There was nothing left of him. Logically speaking, the general should

shocked as they knew

this has happened, do we...?" Jake

it, damn it! He could have survived. Isn't that old guy neutral? He just attacked!" No. 10 was utterly displeased. "No. 10, calm down. It's not like we

No. 10 nodded. "Alright."

toward

here, it's here!" Arlan said

Gosh, he brought a lot of people

is considered

"I don't think so."

Arlo immediately turned around

...

was the royal palace

the end. The two then held hands

this time.

turned to

crowd. "Oh? Do we have rebels?"

those masked men in

ax

as we ere

a golden

you? How dare you make

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