I HAVE A SPELL
The person who obtained the lucky pass to the next level was none other than Ivior. He must have bought the registrars of the competition again to place him favorably in the competition.
My turn came up soon.
I quickly went up to my assigned arena.
"Who dares come to face the Bully who killed the Supreme conjurer Geesea? I crushed the cockroach Supreme with my bare fists, who wants to try?" I shouted out to the competitors and asked.
My taunt drew enormous criticism and anger from the crowd, but the message reached its intended audience.
"Boo" "Boo"
Someone was walking over from the other side of the arena.
But upon hearing my loud call, he quickly shirked and went back to his seat quickly. He realized his challenger was me, the Bully who killed the Supreme Conjurer easily with his bare hands.
My challenger gave up his match to me.
"Yaw Bulee wins"
Suddenly, there was a loud commotion in the next arena. Soon, the referee announced, "Strega wins"
