I opened my eyes…
Soft morning light was shining in.
Trees and birds…
And a cool breeze slipped into my private wing.
Today…
Was the final day of the first round.
Would I go?
Of course I would.
I wasn't about to waste the opportunity to benefit from it.
Since yesterday…
Most of my thoughts had revolved around the matches and fighting styles.
Every Lord possessed different attacks and methods.
Even Second Flame Lady and Third Flame Lord…
Who both belonged to the Volcano Sect…
Had completely different combat styles.
But…
Up until now…
There had been a major focus on two aspects.
The first…
Building one overwhelmingly strong primary attack…
And surrounding it with support.
The second…
The use of Ancient Weapons had been incredibly decisive.
The Lords who built their fighting styles entirely around their Ancient Weapons…
Were truly exceptional.
Even if they lost…
Like Puppet Lord.
At this moment…
