Sixteen participants from sixteen halls.
The drawing process proceeded very quickly, and the results came out on the spot.
Fade looked at the number 'Thirteen' in his hand and happened to hearthat his opponent was Madden, who drew the number 'Fourteen'. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes.
At this time, among the crowd of people in Poison Cloud Hall, Madden also turned his eyes and looked at Fade with undisguised killing intent.
In this regard, Fade only glanced at him and looked away calmly.
With the competition starting, the arena soon became lively.
The first match was a duel between the contestants from Holy Martial Hall and Stormy Hall. Both of them were experts, and they fought each other for nearly half an hour.
In the end, the competitor from Holy Martial Hall raised his hand in victory while the man from Stormy Hall laid on the ground in defeat.
Then, the competition continued, and the battles in the arena became more and more powerful.
Fade assessed the situation seriously, and the light in his eyes kept burning as he took at his opponents' abilities in the arena.
Although his strength had long surpassed the other contestants, he was still careful. He watched every battle carefully and observed each contestant's fighting style and strength from each hall.
Then, he secretly simulated a fight with these opponents in his mind, planning his professional response.
With that, the battles on the field went on, and the simulated battles in Fade's mind became more and more intense.
Finally, it was his turn in the penultimate round.
He took a deep breath and shook his head slightly, brushing away the faint dizziness caused by his intense thoughts. Then, he stepped into the ring.
The huge hood covered most of Madden's face as he entered the ring.
Instantly, the atmosphere in the field became tense.
At the same time, on the opposite side of the ring, the three Palace Masters sat up straight on their chairs.
From the beginning of the competition, they, who had not even said a word, moved their bodies and looked at each other at this very moment. Their eyes fell on the arena.
This small movement immediately caused speculations and discussions between the Chiefs of the sixteen halls.
"The Three Palace Masters seem to value the secular boy from Green Wood Hall very much!"
"That's right. They gave him a few words of encouragement before commencing the match. Now, they are paying extra attention to him."
"What's so special about Fade that he deserves the Three Palace Masters' attention?”
"Could it be that the chief of Green Wood Hall had secretly used some kind of method?"
There were all kinds of comments and speculations, but no one dared to ask the Three Palace Masters. Hence, naturally, they could not come to a conclusion.
In the ring, Madden stared at Fade coldly. He shouted in a low voice, and just like lightning, he turned into a shadow and rushed out towards him.
"Die!”
Fade stood his ground and did not move an inch. With a light hum, he fixed his eyes on Madden and began to gather his positive energy with his hands.
Below the stage, Abelard was full of resentment and excitement. He couldn't help clenching his fist, shouting, "Madden, kill that guy. Avenge Lucio and Poison Cloud Hall." He wasn't trying to be quiet. Hence, he naturally was heard by others.
Camelia immediately snorted. A look of displeasure appeared on her face as she retorted, "Mr. Abelard, as the deacon of Poison Cloud Hall, you'd better watch your mouth."
"Watch my mouth? Is there anything wrong with what I said?" Abelard looked at her and replied bluntly.
Her voice sank as she said, "On that day, Lucio was punished and killed for his personal biases and crimes against Fade. At that time, the Chiefs of the sixteen halls were all present. What are you implying, Mr. Abelard?"
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