Chapitre 295: Flayr's Fiery Flames

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We reached the tournament and we greeted Lord Ice Moon; the bastard seemed to be for a good show.

"Alright, make sure to settle each participant and their respected sect member ranks too." He said.

"Sure thing," I said.

As things were done, we were allowed to go to the arena and sit down in a special row for us which was kind of like VIP.

In there, things could be looked at in great detail, and the first fight was about to begin right away!

Indeed, to fucking around, it seems that the sect master just wanted to beat my people to death already.

The weakest of them would begin first!

And the first one from the Ice Moon sect was a young and muscular man with pale-blue skin and long silvery-white hair, he had two small blue horns growing from his forehead! He was a typical young master-type of guy, with a cheeky smile.

And from our participants, the first one was… Flayr.