Upon hearing this, the Astral Sovereign spoke calmly.
"What about John?"
Sovereign Alsord rubbed his nose and gave a bitter smile.
"To be honest, I would not dare make any guarantees about John's battle."
"That man has created miracle after miracle. I am afraid that the moment I make a prediction, he will overturn it and leave me thoroughly embarrassed."
"He has already shocked us far too many times."
"At this point, I simply cannot see through him."
Inside the secret realm hosting the top-thirty competition, the preparations for the arena battles had finally come to an end.
Every gaze fell upon the five arenas.
The barriers covering their surfaces slowly opened.
One participant after another was seized by an irresistible force and transported onto the battlefields.
All five arena matches would begin simultaneously.
There would be no distinction between earlier and later battles.
