Forbidden Arts

What a fool…Draven straightened his back in full confidence as he stepped into the arena, fully confident that Azu would be trash without using their bloodline.

But he still hadn't shrugged off the humiliation he faced earlier.

He was hoping to make everyone forget his pathetic display by destroying this half-blood dog in the worst way possible.

However, this time he took out his spear, not wanting to underestimate him since he did not dare to take any more risks no matter how confident he was about winning.

He could also show off his weapon skills and make himself look more good.

Azu saw Draven taking out his spear, and so he also unsheathed both the swords on his back before assuming a fighting stance.

Azu took a deep breath as he heard the sound of the bell echo,

*Thwang!*