I thought I was strong…
But…
These people were monsters that could never be underestimated.
Compared to my own fight…
Both Ice Lord and Third Flame Lord possessed close-range and long-range combat alike.
Neither of them had any obvious weakness.
Attack…
Defense…
Attrition…
Environmental control…
Even beasts and summons.
As for Grass Puppet Lord…
He was truly powerful.
But defense was the defining core of his fighting style.
I barely suffered any direct attacks from him.
Everything he did…
Was slowly push me toward total exhaustion.
And all I tried to do…
Was eliminate him before my accumulation completely ran dry.
I sighed lightly.
"What exactly can I do…"
I whispered.
"When I face one of those monsters?"
Then…
I smiled.
That very thought…
Was what made the tournament enjoyable.
To place yourself before dozens of different combat scenarios.
To imagine…
How you would counter this.
How you would break that.
Which weapon you would use.
