Chapter 177: Unable to Boast Chapter 177: Unable to Boast Obinna’s turn.

He didn’t rush.

His breathing was steady.

He pulled the string back and fired.

Bullseye.

Again.

Gigangum’s supporters began to murmur.

“This is getting ridiculous!” “How is he so calm?” Asher clenched his jaw.

His reputation was on the line.

He couldn’t afford to lose, especially not to someone younger than him.

For the final round, both competitors had to turn their backs to the target, listen to the sound of a bell indicating when to shoot, then turn and fire in one fluid motion.

The bell rang.

Asher twisted, released, his arrow struck the second ring.

He grinned, thinking he had done well.

Then Obinna moved.

His body turned smoothly, bowstring drawn.

The arrow soared through the air, landing dead center once more.

The silence was deafening.

Then, the judge raised a hand.

“Victory goes to Prince Obinna of Lionara!” A roar erupted from Lionara’s side, cheers ringing through the stadium.

Gigangum’s warriors grumbled among themselves.

“Archery isn’t our thing anyway.” “He’s still the strongest in hand to qhand combat!” The match between Obinna, the second prince of Lionara, and Asher, the first prince of Gigangum, had been a predictable one.

Though Gigangum was known for their raw strength and preference for hand to hand combat over weapons, Asher was not entirely unfamiliar with archery.

However, against someone like Obinna, who had trained extensively, the result was predictable, a difficult but clear win for Lionara.

expected,” some spectators murmured, nodding at

should just stick to smashing

did not take

in irritation as he turned to

he muttered

save you in a

and yet, you still lost.” Before Asher could retort, the next

Dixan versus Roxurun.

rivalry between these two kingdoms had been simmering for a while, especially after King Altan of Roxurun challenged King

it was time to

the air as the competitors were about to be

would represent each

shock rippled through the

side, Prince Ankhbayar stepped

first prince?!”

shame to Roxurun before, was now the one stepping up for

disbelief was heavy in

did he learn archery?” “Is he trying to redeem himself?” “Did the king really allow this?” Despite the murmurs and

usual arrogance had been replaced with calm

side, Dixan’s representative

their first prince, prince

The crowd hushed.

going to be

stood across from Prince

he had nothing to

was a kingdom of horse

not possibly match Dixan’s legacy, a kingdom where children were taught archery from the

not voice

He simply watched.

The competition began.

basic target shot from a standard

competitors raised their bows in perfect synchronization,

Thud.

struck dead

of surprise ran

is holding up

unreadable, but he

as easy

tested speed

set in motion,

proving that Roxurun’s

But Dixan was Dixan.

with unwavering precision, piercing through the

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