章節 1258: Pressure

It had now been confirmed that Eeshoo Nephilim would be the opponent Emery would have to face tomorrow in the quarterfinals, and from what he had shown just now, it was apparent that the Nephilim genius had been training hard in the last six months.

Although he was a little nervous at the prospect of fighting against the Nephilim, Emery couldn't help but feel excited about tomorrow's fight. But for now, he and his group have another matter to focus on – the next match.

"Thrax versus Zach Talon!"

The Thracian was ready to fight. In fact, he was eager to step into the arena. However, there was something not right with him. 

The weapon in his hand was indeed a Tier 5 spear, but the issue was that it wasn't a glaive. In addition, it was a little too short and much lighter compared to the one he used before.