CHAPTER 96

The fourth round was a one on one match between the participants.

To Ulmer’s luck, his opponent was Mobel, the knight he first met after coming to this city.

“Aren’t I lucky?” Ulmer said.

Mobel did not look that confident, but he said, “For Lord Dracarius, I will defeat you.”

“Because of Dracarius, I will also beat the shit out of you,” Ulmer told him. “I’ve heard a lot of bad things that he does, you see. I have no respect for such a crooked man. Since you work for him, I am not going to go easy on you.”

“Don’t get cocky just because you won against Alveron by fluke!” Mobel charged him and swung his sword, creating a whirlwind.

Ulmer waved his hand and not only dispelled the whirlwind but also caught Mobel’s blade at the tip. With a twist of his wrist, he broke the sword and then grabbed Mobel by the face and crushed him to the ground.

Mobel’s eyes whitened immediately as he coughed blood.

With a kick, he sent Mobel flying off the big stage.

Ulmer then glanced toward a few people in