Chapter 1867

Kiyu's eyes widened as he witnessed Thorold being rendered unconscious, severely injured, and knocked out of the arena. He never thought that Thorold would suffer defeat, especially not at such a swift pace.

Despite the turmoil that was building up in his heart, he had to continue with his duties as the organizer of the tournament and rose to his feet to announce the results. "The winner is Severin!"

The venue sank into an unexpected silence. The shock of witnessing the defeat of a renowned genius like Thorold reverberated through the audience. The fight did not even last very long. Gasps of disbelief erupted from the crowd, and many people could only watch on in stunned silence.

"Thorold…lost?!"

"But how?! He's an inner disciple of the Deifirm Sect, and he has the Thunderbolt Constitution too!"

"Severin defeated Thorold in less than ten moves! Just how strong is he?"

"When did such a powerful individual show up in our city?"

The worried expressions of Rourie and the rest of Ch