Outer-Finals: Left Bracket (Part 3) Fuck Showing Mercy

The Mini-Bang was moving steadily along, with the day's fight's finishing after Selza's dominating victory.

"Tomorrow will be the right bracket fights, along with the Quarter-finals, Semi-finals, and even the Grand-finals! For now, I hope all have enjoyed thier time. Even though these contestants are not the Dragon of the South, they are still the strongest within Seeranthel, so... give them a fair look, because they won't be in in front of your eyes for long."

All 12 students, 8 from the to-be-fought right bracket, and 4 from the winners of the left bracket, stood in the center of the arena.

The crowd cheered, happy with that day of immense battle and competition, as the contestants looked forward with determined looks on thier faces.

Sol couldn't help but look at the more promising figures in the stages.

He looked at Titus, the Emperor. His eyes also gazed over Zufei and the other two Mercenary Sect representatives.