There seemed to be no problem for Zeion, even though Julius's blow was indeed so powerful that it left him in pain. However, it was still considered a minor impact.He casually brushed off his dusty clothes, which in front of Julius was seen as an insult."How could someone like you still stand after my attack earlier?""Huh?" Zeion's gaze shifted towards Julius, and he began to slowly stroke his chin. "Well, I don't understand how my body works! However, if it's just a punch like this, I don't think it's a big problem!"For Zeion, the blows delivered by Hander during training were far more dangerous and powerful; memories of such incidents were enough to make his body shiver.Feeling relaxed enough, Zeion clenched both of his hands slightly bent, his right foot slightly forward."He's taking a stance! Excellent, this way I will see how weak his
A sense of laziness settled in Zeion's body, even though he didn't actually experience anything. While he had previously been hit by Julius's attack, his body was still fine. It was far lighter than the aftermath of training with Hander.Normally, his body would ache every night from Hander's excessive attacks, but Julius's strikes didn't feel as strong.Reluctantly, he had to accompany the soldiers to the treatment room. Entering a different area, he noticed a room where someone lay, a familiar face, one of the participants in the competition.The injuries looked severe, and this time, someone even died.It was better for Zeion to turn away his gaze to the floor; he felt empathy could be too dangerous for him.Knock! Knock!They stopped in front of the room's door, and the soldier's hand promptly knocked on it."Come in!"
"What was that earlier?" Zeion, returning to his room, couldn't stop thinking about what the man had said earlier.Just from his aura alone, Zeion could feel something dangerous, a feeling similar to when he met Desmon."He must be a dangerous person!"Instead of tension leading to fear, Zeion's eyes sparkled in anticipation of facing someone like him later.After the match ended, the day showed that only 18 were left.The area that had seemed fine before was now filled with remnants of destruction from the fights that had occurred.Each participant gathered in the arena, their faces full of excitement. The audience's cheers were loud as they awaited the matches the next day."So lively, and..."He noticed that the man who had greeted him earlier was also standing there. Not only that, but several other participants w
A little regret crossed Charlote's mind as she watched Zeion eating, as usual, the young man showing no signs of shame. His hungry stomach had taken control, causing him to devour every morsel of food in a brutal manner, even ordinary pieces of bread seeming tortured as they were chewed and torn apart by his mouth.Mily and Charlote could only exchange confuses glances at this sight."Phew..."In less than 15 minutes, Zeion's stomach was full, making him truly happy. For some time, he had only been allowed to eat a piece or two of bland bread, but when food like this was served, he forgot all about that suffering."I'm so full..." he exclaimed, releasing a belch.Mily immediately ordered the servants to clear the plates and bowls."When you're done devouring all of this, you'd better sit over there!" Mily's hand gestured with a firm command.&nbs
Creek... "Here is where you'll spend the night..." The room in front of him didn't seem too spacious; there was only one modest bed accompanied by a table and a chair. Still, it was far better than having to sleep in a prison cell, which would undoubtedly be much worse. Zeion glanced at Mily, who escorted him to the place. "Perhaps it's not too luxurious here, but hang in there!" she said with a tone of regret. "Huh... this is enough, I don't need overly luxurious accommodations! I'm used to living under the sky and sleeping on rough ground! This won't affect me..." he replied seriously. Mily's eyes instantly glimmered as she stared at the determined gaze of the young man. "Very well, if that's how it is! I hope you'll be alright! Good luck..." Just a few steps towards the door, Mily suddenly added, "For now, you're not allowed to wander, you can only attend the matches that occur, and after that, you'll receive the appropriate decision..." Tap! Tap! Tap! Mily's footsteps ech
"Aagh..."On this bright morning, it feels sad to see the face of a young man with his mouth about to devour the pillow.A soldier received orders to take Zeion to the competition area, but what he saw was rather repulsive."Oh my, I can't believe I have to wake up someone like this! Is he really the great fighter in this competition?"Ignoring that, his job remained his job.Quickly, he shook Zeion's body, saying, "Hey, wake up! Get up..."With reluctance, Zeion's eyes opened, staring at a very unfamiliar face with great seriousness."Huah..." He instantly jumped up, screaming."Why are you so startled?" the soldier asked in surprise.Zeion's eyes still blinked, as if he forgot to say something."Never mind, quickly get ready! The competition will start soon! You have to prepare for the fight! I'll wait for you outside the room, when you're ready, come out immediately..."Still confused by what just happened, Zeion's eyes then turned towards the bed, especially towards the pillow tha
"What! How could he avoid my attack?" Izmo wondered in heart.The motion is not yet over; in this intense situation, this is the moment that must be exploited the most.The muscles in Tacora's left hand had swollen, a smile of joy on his face."With this, I will ensure that you experience what it means to feel pain..."Shungs...The wind blew, dust scattered, and the eyes of those who witnessed it had to be closed to avoid debris.After a few moments, eagerly tried to observe the condition of the match.For now, the ground seemed shattered due to Tacora's explosive punch, unfortunately, it did not injure Izmo."That was very close, but I must admit you are skilled at executing complex moves like that!" Tacora said.Izmo's breath became erratic, he had to experience this very tense moment. If she didn't move quickly, that deadly attack would surely touch her body."While facing many enemies, you are one of the few who can avoid my deadly blows..."It didn't sound like praise at all; at
It looks very impressive; many would assume that Izmo was using teleportation magic, but in reality, it was just a movement that reflected the wind's motion. Moving smoothly and then delivering a sudden attack.Seeing that technique, from head to hand, they exclaimed in amazement. Zeion spontaneously assumed that it might be a technique capable of injuring him too."It turns out in the competition there are also those who rely on techniques like this, no, I who don't quite understand the workings of the existing conditions!"That broad-looking back would soon be wounded by her sword, confidently poised to strike."With this, you will lose...""Heh..." Tacora carved a proud smile instead.Suddenly everyone was surprised by Tacora's courageous action of spinning his body; this movement caught Izmo off guard. It was impossible for her to stop the sword's momentum; all she could do was continue sliding at high speed to defeat her opponent.But that wasn't the right choice. With Tacora's b