Chapter 1867
Chapter 1867
Kiyu’s eyes widened as he witnessed Thorold being rendered unconscious, severely injured, and
knocked out of the arena. He never thought that Thorold would suffer defeat, especially not at such a
swift pace.
Despite the turmoil that was building up in his heart, he had to continue with his duties as the organizer
of the tournament and rose to his feet to announce the results. “The winner is Severin!”
The venue sank into an unexpected silence. The shock of witnessing the defeat of a renowned genius
like Thorold reverberated through the audience. The fight did not evenst very long. Gasps of disbelief
erupted from the crowd, and many people could only watch on in stunned silence.
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“Thorold. lost?!”
“But how?! He’s an inner disciple of the Deifirm Sect, and he has the Thunderbolt Constitution too!”
“Severin defeated Thorold in less than ten moves! Just how strong is he?”
“When did such a powerful individual show up in our city?”
The worried expressions of Rourie and the rest of Chorteaus had since changed to that of
bewilderment. Seeing that once–arrogant Thorold being dragged off the stage like a broken sack left
everyone with their
mouth agape.
Inside the waiting area, Jangar stood up abruptly after hearing new news of Thorold’s defeat A flurry of
mixed emotions appeared on his face, and he remained speechless as he witnessed Thorold’s injured
state. He stared at Severin standing in the center of the arena and exhaled deeply after a prolonged
silence. Severin’s eyes carried an intimidating aura, as well as a resolute determination.
“Even the Dested Thundercloud was not enough for Thorold to beat you. Your strength has
exceeded everyone’s expectations, Severin… Jangar murmured to himself as he looked over to
Severin.
Jangar knew just how strong Thorold was since they were both regarded as the two geniuses of
Nontwo City, Thorold, as an inner disciple of the Deifirm Sect with the Thunderbolt Consitution, had a
formidable record in defeating a level one supreme saint despite only being a level nine royal saint.
However, Severin proved invincible against him, which left Jangar utterly astounded.
Jangar took a deep breath. He shared the same goal as Thorold, which was to secure first ce in the
tournament. The ranking would then grant him four slots to enter the sacredke, thus allowing him to
lead several of his family members to train there and secure a breakthrough. He had initially
considered Thorold to be his mainpetition, but he soon realized that Severin was a dark horse that
stood in his way. Going by Severin’s performance, it was quite certain that Severin was gunning for the
top spot too!
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Jangar exhaled and retracted his gaze. “My specialty is swordsmanship. I’ve been training for over a
decade now, and I’ve grasped true swordwill. The sect elders have pra sed my potential to be a
saint in the future, and I shall use you as a stepping stone to achieve sess!
Having calmed himself down, Jangar’s body resonated with sword will as his eyes were aze with
determination.