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He wanted to say something, but Dunstan was already walking out with a cold smile, his arrogant laughter still echoing in the corridor. Werther also laughed out of extreme anger. Clenching his fists, he said in a cold voice, "Dunstan?" Very good! If you can walk out of the arena in one piece today, even if I, Vitellozzo, can't grow! "And Ivan, looks like he's tired of living too." Only Sophia, Luna, and Ivan, the Kaiser guardian, knew that with Dunstan's reaction, Ivan must have gone to his place to cause trouble.

It was only when Werther stood on the arena that he realized how fanatical the people of the imperial capital were about the support and love for this competition. Even the head of state and his family were present. He even saw the old Klein VII smiling and waving at him from the distant stands, Anthony's signature fake smile, and Sophia and Vivian shouting excitedly in the aristocratic stands. He did not have the self-awareness and demeanor of a noble lady at all.

Werther sensed all of this in a split-second, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he focused all his attention on the match. In the stands, Klein VII was very happy to see Werther step up, and said to Conte, "Sir Conte, this is my young hero, a future sage promised by Nicholas himself. His strength is already at the level of an Elementary Sword Saint at such a young age. What do you think? " Conte laughed, "With this kind of young hero, it looks like Klein will once again be able to stand above the rest in the next few decades, standing at the pinnacle of the Grace Mainland." These words hinted at something. Anthony and the two princes by the side frowned.

Klein VII did not seem to understand his meaning and continued to laugh, "The divine right will always be high and mighty. After all, we are mortals, and we must be pious and respectful to the gods. Don't you think so, Master Conte? " With a single sentence, Klein's desire to dominate the continent was dispelled. What he meant was that no matter how prosperous my country is, the Church will always be at the top. Conte asked in surprise, "Does His Majesty believe in my lord too? Indeed, the light of God was everywhere. We mortals can only look up to him. "

Suddenly, she asked, "Sir Conte, I heard that the genius of your clan, His Highness Garner, has already broken through to the Sword Saint realm. He has received careful guidance from numerous experts within the sect since young. Kathleen is really impressed! " Conte smiled complacently. "His Highness' aptitude is indeed unrivalled. From my point of view, it is very likely that His Highness will be able to reach the Sword God realm in his lifetime!"

It was rumored that Ghana wanted to marry Klein, and that she was interested in this cold and arrogant princess. Conte shared the worries of his master, and whenever the opportunity presented itself, Ghana would brag. Anthony laughed coldly, "This idiot has yet to see the light of day! What Kathleen meant was that she had mocked Garner for having grown up in the Church and received the best education. Until now, he had only just stepped into the ranks of the Sword Saints. Yet, he is still proud of himself! " However, there was no denying that Ghana was a new generation star of the Holy See along with Nicholas. They had both reached the pinnacle of the continent at a very young age, and had a huge future ahead of them.

The Minister of the Left sat silently in a dark corner, as if the event before him had nothing to do with him. However, he was calculating repeatedly in his mind, "James' little bastard is getting stronger and stronger. It'll probably be very difficult for Calvin to obtain a method for him to simultaneously control the powers of light and darkness. In addition, there were very few opportunities within the imperial capital. However, there seems to be some unrest in the north.

In the farthest corner of the stands, the captain of the Caesar guards named Ivan was looking at Werther with a cold smile on his face. He said to himself in a low voice, "Werther, Roland, you didn't expect that I would persuade that perverse star Dunstan to look for you!" With Dunstan's Lightning Element's strength, it was enough to make you flustered and flustered. However, since you are able to defeat His Highness the Crown Prince, I believe that you will not lose this match. It would be best if you kill Dunstan, so that the experts of the family behind him can come and find you! " Recalling the terrifying legend of the family behind Dunstan, he couldn't help but shiver.

Immediately afterwards, Dunstan also walked up to the stage. He looked at Werther and laughed coldly. "Werther, go ahead and do your best. This is probably the last moment of your life. I'll send you back to the embrace of the underworld god later!" Werther sneered and did not answer. Since he had already decided to be ruthless, there was no benefit in talking more. He could only wait to see the real deal.

Following the orders of the referee, the second match of the top ten competition officially began. Dunstan was indeed a veteran mage. He had rich combat experience. Almost at the same time as the referee's command, he had already launched his wind-style magic into the air. His lips moved a few times, and he shouted, "Earth Thrust!" The ground on the stone platform shook for a moment, then suddenly, dozens of sharp thorns shot out. Taking advantage of the moment Werther was blocked, he took out five magic scrolls at once from his spatial ring.

For example, this kind of magic scroll used a special pigment to draw the outline of a special sealing magic array, sealing the magic with different sizes. As long as you opened the scroll, you could activate the magic inside, it was very fast. However, because there was a certain percentage of loss during the production process, in addition to the fact that the raw materials required for the production were usually the blood and fur of demon beasts, the price of these magic scrolls was very expensive. Normal people simply couldn't afford them.

The demand for high-grade magic scrolls was even greater, and Dunstan was able to produce five high-grade scrolls in an instant. From this, one could tell how wealthy Dunstan was. The five scrolls respectively sealed five different types of magic, all of them being at the fifth level of magic. They all had a water defensive barrier, and it increased one's defensive strength. There was also the Wind Spirit's Roar, the Earth's Meteor Shower, the Fire Explosion, and finally the Darkness light barrier.

Four offensive spells were launched in succession toward Werther. The situation was terrible! Werther didn't dare to act carelessly. He directly took the Heaven-Devouring Armor out of his interspatial ring and put it on. With the coiling dragon rod in his hand, he stepped forward with a strange yet profound footwork. This kind of footwork was a supreme technique that he had only recently mastered. It came from a true disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, called the Mirage Tracing Technique.

Dunstan used a basic earth magic to buy time, and then used five magic scrolls to stall Werther. His mouth was still open, and he kept chanting non-stop. Lightning flashed between his hands, and streaks of lightning formed around him. With the protection of the Heaven-Devouring Armor, Werther didn't fear low-level magic at all. Even if magic of various elements interweaved with each other, it still couldn't harm him the slightest bit. With a single swing of his staff, he charged in. He let the four spells bombard him again and again!

In the stands, Sophia was surprised, "Why is Werther so stupid?" "He actually rushed in and got hurt by magic. What should we do?" Vivian laughed: "No wonder all women in love are idiots. Where's your cleverness? Can't you see that Werther is wearing an armor that is meticulously crafted by an alchemist master, and is immune to low-level magic? If you don't believe me, look! I didn't think that this boy would have such a great treasure. From what I can see, this armor is already considered a top saint artifact. There's also that staff.

This was the first time most of the people present saw Werther fully clad in battle gear. When they saw him wearing a suit of armor radiating golden light, holding a long stick in his hand, radiating with brilliant light and appearing very mighty, the audience immediately cheered loudly! Klein VII laughed, "Does this little guy have a lot of good things!" Jacobi was about the same age as Werther, but he was far from having Werther's strength and reputation. This made him, as the grandson of the royal family, extremely dissatisfied and jealous, and he could not help but mock Werther, "To think that he's still a warrior, yet he's curled up in a golden shell with no spirit whatsoever for a knight's sacrifice!"

Once she said that, everyone looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot. Kathleen sneered, "So you're saying that he needs to be naked against magic to show the noble spirit of a knight? "Obstinate!" Jacobi was so afraid of his cousin that he did not dare to reply to her sarcasm. Second Prince Zinter said angrily in a low voice: "Shut up! "Don't embarrass me again!"