The tournament that was being held was more like a battle royale, where the participants were gathered into a single area and had to fight one another until only one remained.
Since Roxanna wanted some of them, she would probably choose five or six people and allow those who wished to give up midway through the tournament to leave the arena.
"My fellow beasts! I never imagined I would witness a tournament like this before I die!" Commander Marlow shouted as he stood in the center of the battlefield since he would be the one in charge of the tournament.
That was fair, because a tournament to choose a commander was usually only held after the former one had died. But since Commander Marlow could no longer carry out his duties properly, it was almost the same as if he were already gone.
"Since some of you joined the Vexaria Tribe less than a year ago, I'll explain the rules of this tournament," Marlow said, his sharp gaze sweeping over each of Roxanna's husbands.
