Chapter 122

Drake grimaced at the sight of the parade walking toward the plaza.

About twenty individuals dressed in black walked in two files. They weren't the black cloaks he was used to, being dressed in full plate armor. However from the colors and the design it was easy to tell they belonged to the night church.

Leading them was a short guy dressed in red armor. A boy no older than Drake with short spiky hair and glowing blue eyes. Seeing that combination caused his blood to boil, but at that point his anger had reached its limit and he couldn't get angrier even if he tried.

Just as the church's army stepped into the plaza the ninth bell rang. The arrived just on time. A minute or two later and they would've been disqualification.

"It seems both Challengers have arrived on time." Said the judge, looking at Drake then at the armored guy. "Drake Brand, Charon Crimson. Please step forward."

Drake didn't know why, but he was sure something really bad was about the happen. The black armors wer
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