Kapitel 587: The Tournament of Champions - First Round (13)

''Heeeah!'' King Arawn swung his axe, and cut straight through a golden column. Lord Amour appeared behind him, and swung the crimson-bladed axe towards his open nape.

King Arawn's ears perked up. He heard the wind whistling behind him. He quickly ducked while the crimson-bladed axe broke the rest of the column.

The column fell apart, causing half of the temple to crash down. Afterward, a thick dust cloud enveloped the arena. The screens, and the audience couldn't see the two silhouettes anymore.

Inside the dust, King Arawn carefully moved forward. While looking around, he thought he saw shadows moving under the dust. However, after slicing through the dust with his axe, there was no one there.

Lord Amour jumped through the dust, and saw confused King Arawn looking around. His mouth stretched into a smile as he swung his axe down.