Chapter 41: Battle Arena( Part-1)
They immediately left the restaurant and moved towards the 'Battle Arena'.
When they arrived, Apollo saw numerous people, many of whom had strong presences, going in and out of the arena.
He followed his master, quickly entered the battle arena, and came to the counter.
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Call the head organiser of mortal-level battles." As he said, he showed him a small token that made the person at the counter tremble.
"Yes, please wait for a moment," And immediately the person ran inside to call the organiser.
A moment later, a fat middle-aged man wearing fancy silk clothes came as quickly as possible to greet them.
"It is a great honour to meet the respected guests."
Apollo looked at the fat middle-aged man, who, by just looking at it, looked like a weak, out-of-shape person, but he felt the profound strength of this fat man, concluding he was not an ordinary guy.
Master Aaron put back the mysterious token and said.
"This is my apprentice Apollo, who will be taking part in Mortal Class battles and fighting at least in three matches every day for a month."
"You just need to arrange it, and remember, don't try any other tricks."
He warned the organiser, as in such battles, they always play some small tricks to increase their profit, but he didn't want them to try to mess with his apprentice.
"Don't worry, we are impartial and did not use any dubious means. It will not cause any problems for Mr.'s Apprentice." The fat man smiled, assuring them they would not mess with them.
"Then let's add your name to today's battle.' Fat organiser smiled and said, Looking at Apollo."
Master Aaron nodded and gave him a sign to follow the fat organiser, while he went into the arena stands and sat among the crowd.
Apollo and the Fat Man came to the special waiting room, where a young, gorgeous female with fair skin, long black hair, and a slender body was already waiting for them.
"Young Lord, her name is Alina, and she will take care of you from now on. You can ask her everything you want to know."
"Then I will be leaving. Hope the Lord enjoys every battle here." After saying this, this fat man left him and the young beauty alone.
"So, what do I have to do to take part in the battle?" He asked without waiting for a moment, as his blood was boiling with fighting intent.
"Lord, don't worry. I will immediately add your name to the roster of today's battle list, but first, I have to fill in the details, like the name and what kind of path the young master is following—warrior, mage, sorcerer, and many more."
She smiled and continued to tell with a beautiful smile that can stir many men's hearts. "This kind of basic information is important, as based on it, others will bet on it, so I hope the young master can be patient."
Apollo remained calm in the face of such beauty, understanding her work. He answered her questions with patience, as he didn't want to create problems for Alina or anyone else here.
But when he heard that there would be opponents who followed a different path than the warrior path, he became more excited. He didn't have any battle experience of facing other professions except for the eerie injured person in the ruins. So it will be a thrilling experience.
It took a few minutes as she wrote down the basic details.
Almost all the things about him were true, except his name. Apollo wasn't going to use his real name but chose 'Ice Lord', an attention-seeking name that would bring a lot of criticism and challenges, which was what he most wanted.
"Young Lord, are you going to use this name? Then there is going to be a lot of trouble."
Alina was facing a problem with this name, as here in the northern wasteland region of Forstheld city, where the strong Ice energy users live, using a name like 'Ice Lord' is like a direct challenge to everyone.
'Yes, don't worry; the more challenges he receives, the better.
"Then, I will submit these details, and as this is the young Lord's first time, it will take some time, and it might take one or two hours for your match to be announced."
"Good, I can wait."
Apollo nodded as Alina left him in the waiting room, where he was looking forward to his battle.
In the battle arena, there are two kinds of battles: ordinary random battles between the same ranked fighters in the arena or exciting challenges from anybody. In this challenge, anyone in the crowd can jump into the arena to take part in the battle.
Usually, challenges have the biggest bets, as the person can be a powerful dark horse or an idiot who is overconfident in his abilities.
Naturally, there shouldn't be a difference in life level, as otherwise, it will be slaughter if the first-rank limit breaker jumps in the battle of mortal grade. So, the arena also has to maintain that.
Apollo was lucky, as he didn't seem to wait much, as half an hour later, Alina came back with a bright smile and said the good news.
"Young Lord, your first battle will start in fifteen minutes, and luckily, your opponent also seems to be a new fighter."
"Here is the basic information on your opponent."
She quickly gave the parchment about Apollo's opponent to him.
Apollo's eyes glowed with fierce battle intent, knowing that in a few minutes, he would face his first opponent.
He glanced at the parchment to learn a little bit about him.
When he read all of it, a bright smile appeared on his face, as he slowly muttered.
"Interesting."
His first opponent was different; it wasn't even a human but, rather a 'Beastkin'."
'Beastkin' didn't follow the usual path of warriors that most humans follow, but they seemed to follow the bloodline approach.
"It is going to be fun."
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