"What kind of strength was that? It was terrifying!"
"That was Evelyn of the Tower of Myriad Treasures. She could not even survive a single exchange against him. If I stepped onto that arena, I would die even faster."
"Arena No. 3 is controlled by Soren, a recognized supreme powerhouse. Yet the master of Arena No. 1 is clearly no weaker than a top-tier expert. Our only chance is to test our luck on Arena No. 2."
The challengers discussed the result in low voices, but no one moved toward John.
John watched their fearful expressions and felt a trace of impatience.
The master of Arena No. 2 was pretending to be weak, but his actual strength was equally formidable. The deception might continue working for a short time, yet once the crowd understood the truth, they would realize that none of the three arenas offered an easy path.
Everything unfolded exactly as John expected.
