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The City Lord who was almost at the entrance to the Enchanted Forest suddenly stopped moving. Then he turned and said to the Enchanted Forest guards, “Hmm. I am curious about something though.”“We will answer anything the City Lord requires of us as long as we are able to!”“Those youngsters you were talking about; did Vital Orange truly bring them here? Vital Orange and Black Hand?”“Yes, City Lord,” the guards were stunned by the question. They wondered why their City Lord would suddenly be interested in this, but they didn’t dare ask. Theirs wasn’t to ask questions of their ruler; theirs was only to obey.“Interesting,” the City Lord smiled. Mira’s brows were furrowed. Although the general public didn’t know about Black Hand, how could the Lord of Asher City not know that there was a Snake in his city? In fact, her father was more wary of Black Hand than he was of Vita

“Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome! To the Semi-Finals of the…!”“GRAND TOURNEY!”“That’s right folks! Welcome to the Semi-Final Stage of the Grand Tourney. We are your commentators and hosts. I am Peter, and I’m here with the sensational…”“Maggie”“Today we get to witness the four best teams so far duke it out in an exciting sequence of matches! I’m certain that everyone knows the four remaining teams, but it doesn’t hurt to remind ourselves of the names of the four teams that have made it into the Semi-Finals and are here today!”“Without wasting much time, I shall get straight to introducing the first team. They are one of the favorites to win this tournament and are led by the powerful Cheetah, Red Prince; the first team to be introduced is the Red Team!”Along with the spirited voice of Peter the commentator, a team of four clad en

“The first match is between the Black Team and the Red Team! What do you think of the draw Maggie?”“Well, I think we have a very interesting day ahead of us and I can’t wait for it to begin. Although the Black Team are one of the strong favorites to win the Grand Tourney, so are the Red Team. In fact, none of the teams who have made it this far aren’t strong favorites. Personally, I felt that whichever team that had to face the Red Team was the unfortunate one Peter.”“How come Maggie? Each Team has a Predator at the peak of their level, so why would they fear the Red Team?”“It isn’t that they fear the Red Team per se, but I didn’t think anyone would be happy with having to face the Red Team. And that is because of the fact that they have a Cheetah on their team. However, that changed when I saw the teams coming out of their dressing rooms. I feel that every team is very dangerous, and no one wo

Red Marshall had a stunned expression on her face as she watched Black Ink’s left hand. She knew better than anyone how powerful those arrows she shot were. Due to the limitations of this competition, she had to be more cautious than most. As an archer, her great speed, animal-like reflexes and intuition were all she could rely on. The field wasn’t exactly suitable for archers since there were no places to hide or mount a sneak attack. Also the fact that one had to face their opponent before the match began meant that she had to constantly be on the move by using her superior speed. But even then, that would barely do anything to help her. Moving around so quickly made it difficult to fire powerful arrows quite freely. But she was an anomaly.She had been raised battling beasts of all sizes and strengths, and her master had mostly thrown her into situations where she had to face Magical Beasts with speed equal to or superior to her own! Over her the years, her bod

Like fireworks lighting up a dark moonless night, the auras of the two men exploded into torrents of vast energy. With fury that eclipsed the wrath of a vengeful husband after having discovered the affairs of an infidel wife, Red Prince and Black Saga clashed head on.*Boom*Black Saga’s rod was like a dragon sweeping through the heavens with so much power that even the clouds gave way. Dust gathered and swirled around the weapon due to the powerful wind the simple swing had swept up. His eyes were cold and unfeeling, and his aura was as turbulent as the waves of the sea during a mighty storm. His clothes fluttered violently due to the power of the strike, and everyone could feel the emotions contained within this one strike.RageHateHelplessnessHis strike was cold and merciless, and was aimed directly at Red Prince’s chest.Red Prince calmly regarded the attack headed towards him. His twin swords swept through the air