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.

as they knew that the

happened,

We can't make too big a fuss now. Damn 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 have no escape route now.

No. 10 nodded. "Alright."

hooves came toward the border

here, it's here!"

a lot of people

is considered

"I don't think so."

immediately turned around to see who it

...

royal

end. The two then held hands and watched vigilantly as the overwhelming forces

this time.

turned

white were moving among the crowd. "Oh? Do we have rebels?" The pope pointed to the

those masked men in

holding an ax attacked the

as we ere unscathed. One

himself in a golden light, he resisted the

you? How dare you make trouble

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