Yoan, the Sect Elder of the Welkin Academy, appeared and looked at the crowd below, saying, “Next will be the battle royale. There are no rules whatsoever, and you’re allowed to use any weapons and resort to any underhanded tricks until only ten of you remain. In any case, you’ll be forfeited the moment you fall off the arena. However, this does not mean that you’ll be disqualified.”
“In the event that we’re short of a thousand finalists, the battle royale will continue until we reach the number.”
Yoan’s voice boomed.
Upon hearing this, the crowd was looking forward to the battle royale.
By arriving at the central region and advancing to the current round, they were all confident in their own strength.
Soon, a disciple of the academy entered the arena and began calling out names. Those whose name was on the list entered the arena and prepared for battle.
James did not participate in the first round, and neither did Melany.
The first round began.
The battle was fierce. Swords clashed and fists collided.
Melany watched the battle nervously. James, on the other hand, paid no heed to the battle and instead focused on cultivating. The examinees were much weaker than he was. As such, there was no need to spectate the battle.
The first round lasted a few hours. Then, the second round began. It was not James’ turn either.
James simply waited patiently. A few more rounds continued.
“James Caden.”
After some time, it was finally James’ turn. He stood up.
Melany offered him words of encouragement, “You can do this, James!”
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