Chapter 569 Champion


    "You fucking fire bastard. You took us all for a ride. You son of a…"


    William yelled in anger when he saw what Eren did. Thetter maintained his smile while pointing upwards with his finger.


    "Zero!


    All the contestants and dear viewers, please note that the Titus tournament concludes at this point. The contestants are prohibited from performing any offensive activities. Any prohibitory action will result in contestants losing their ce in the top 10 list."


    William stopped in his tracks when the announcement was made by a rigid, feminine voice. His facial expressions changed from anger to frustration to disappointment to eptance in a matter of moments.


    The rest of the rankers were too stunned to speak or act at this point. Rankers like Silvera and Wilder weren''t even aware what had happened because they were only paying attention to the battle between two Top Three contestants.


    Soon after, another announcement was made by the same feminine voice as the spectral disy got updated.


    "The top 10 ceholders of this year''s Titus tournament, starting from ce 10, are as follows.


    10th ce- Silvera Rehrook


    9th ce- Ray Rinehart


    8th ce- Bianka Bluedust


    7th ce- Ketsu Hasu


    6th ce- Wayne Wilder


    5th ce- Lily Geist


    4th ce- Katalina Reich


    Congrattions!"


    The spectator disyed the ce holders from 10th to 4th positions and stopped. It then changed colors andyout and disyed the next set of names with bolder and bigger fonts.


    "Following contestants have made it to the Top 3 segment of the tournament.


    3rd ce- William Shanks- Chapter 609,6969 Titus Points


    2nd ce- Drin Dawn- 829,7935 Titus Points


    Congrattions!"


    Disying till here, the spectral screen gotpletely nk before bursting with any eye-catching theme of orange fire and Fire Wings. This was a personal touch the organizers had provided to him for his position.


    The alchemy products embedded inside the arrays went off and soared the skies, both inside the subspace and at Arangar colosseum. They sshed a beautiful vista of colors by using the evening sky as their canvas.


    A visual rendition of Fire Wings was disyed over all the screens that were avable for all the viewers to see. The most epic moments in Tuan''s battle scenes also started reying in reels in the background.


    This visual rendition of Fire Wings could be seen getting reflected in every viewer''s eyes as they stared at the live telecast with fervent gazes. Soon those eyes saw the name they knew was going to get disyed.


    "1st ce- Tuan Aag- 831,Chapter 5789 Titus Points


    Tuan Aag wins this year''s Titus Tournament. Congrattions!


    Contestants will be summoned back to the Arangar Colosseum in: 3… 2… 1… 0."


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    "Sorry to keep you away from your limelight, Tuan. Please bear with us. Can you tell me what happened with Tim Westmoor and Langdon Lark?"


    While the rest of the contestants were teleported to the Arangar Colosseum to receive apuse from their fans, Tuan was summoned to a different ce away from the cacophony of stadium''s noises.


    The question about Tim and Langdon''s whereabouts was asked to Tuan by dius Red. he was the same guy who had acted as the host of this year''s Titus tournament. The same guy who had introduced the contestants to the audience one by one.


    This was a spacious room with runic luminescence creating a pleasing ambiance. Uan was sitting beside arge work desk in afortable sofa chair. dius was sitting on the opposite side of the table with his locked hands ced over the table.


    Tuan was ready for such questions from the moment he had decided to digest Tim and Langdon as his gains. He sighed in a mncholic tone before speaking out.


    "Sir dius, I don''t know what happened to them. But I can tell you events that took ce after they started chasing me."


    Tuan knew that the organizers couldn''t see how they entered the distorted space or the activities inside it. So he started telling dius the chronological order of events by mixing facts with his blend of bullshittery.


    Tuan told dius that he and his pursuers had entered a weird space when they continued their chase. He also made some bold ims.


    "Sir dius, I can say for a fact that Tim and Langdon were cultists. As soon as they found out they couldn''t be monitored by you guys because of the distorted space''s peculiarity, they started casting weird spells that didn''t seem to belong to our usual kind.


    They also wanted to silence me for good after I recognized that they were cultists. And they would have seeded in doing so had I not found a spatial tear that led me to the Field Boss''s territory."


    Tuan conveniently made up Tim and Langdon''s cultist identities on the fly. He knew that the distorted space and the now-ruined library was eventually going to get found out after the two rankers'' deaths. So he told them the location of the distorted space himself while ming the potential existence of his spells'' unusual mana residue on Tim and Langdon.


    He also told dius that Tim was a weird summoner ss user and that he imed that he could kill the monsters and use them as his summons using a special procedure.


    dius raised his eyebrows when he heard Tuan speak. Frankly, he felt that a normal cultist wouldn''t talk so much about themselves to the guy they were going to silence. But then he reasoned it out himself while saying ''you never know with those cultist punks'' in his head.


    Tuan then med most of the happenings inside the distorted space on Tim, knowing full well that his actions as the summoner ss individual were also going to get pinned on him.


    dius didn''t say anything for a while after he heard Tuan speak. He waited for the incident report by his men that had gone on preliminary investigation. It was soon delivered to him on his ID stone''s spectral screen.


    Almost everything about what Tuan had imed was reflected in the preliminary incident report. He furrowed his brows when he saw the mention of one potion in the report.


    dius stomped his open palms on the desk hard beforementing.


    "Damn it. My personal historian is in critical care. Who the fuck made this wretched Format History potion? And some evil, greedy bastard has started selling it in the ck market, making it difficult for anybody to track them down."


    dius lost his cool in front of the same evil, greedy bastard he was talking about.