Beta Morgan kept looking back as he walked, his voice low. "Are you sure everything's alright?"
He could have sworn he heard Aurora Sinclair talking to someone, but when he approached, there was no one there.
Dawn Miles shook her head, but she held up three fingers.
Beta Morgan paused for a moment. Instead of asking more questions, he handed her the mask in his hand. "You're in the second match."
The two of them hurried into the competition venue.
Martial King-level matches didn't draw large crowds.
Only Martial Artists at the Martial Master Level or higher, those who had cultivated Power, were capable of watching the fights.
To ensure the safety of every Martial King, The Martial Alliance provided a private preparation lounge for the contestants from each nation.p>This year, Arcadia had six Martial Kings competing. After Niphoria's withdrawal, only five remained. The fact that Veridia fielded two of them immediately drew the attention of the Martial World across Arcadia.
