Delainey nodded and said, “Please keep in mind that this is not a duel to the death. Once one party admits defeat, you’re not allowed to deal the killing blow. Based on previous rules, anyone can enter the arena. You’ll be the new Great Grandmaster if you’re able to defeat everyone else.”
Then, she turned to leave.
Though there were around ten thousand people there, no one uttered a single word. The atmosphere was tense.
No one volunteered to enter the arena.
“Hahaha! I’ll have the honor of becoming the first to enter the arena, then.”
A voice came.
Then, a middle-aged man leaped onto the arena.
Boom!
The arena shook. Martial artists who had weaker cultivation bases lost their footing and fell.
It was Donovan Blithe. He was a sixth-rank martial artist and knew that he would not be able to become the Great Grandmaster with his strength. However, he was here to lead the charge as he knew that there were powerful figures within his family.
Scanning the martial artists around him, he cupped his fists and yelled, “I’m Donovan Blithe of Mount Littleroot. Who dares challenge me?”
His voice reverberated throughout the arena, but no one dared answer his challenge.
Looking at Lucjan, James asked, “What now?”
Lucjan whispered, “There’s no need for us to rush things. We’ll wait for the Supreme Leader’s arrangements.”
He did not act recklessly.
“Allow me to witness the signature martial art skill of the Blithes.”
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