Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Orson and Bradley soared into the air, landing at the center of the arena.
"Little golden man, challenge permissions are all open. You can define the terrain as you wish, do you dare to fight?" Orson's voice rang out.
Bibienne looked at the adventurer before her with confusion.
This was different from any adventurer she had faced before.
She could feel an unprecedented, looming sense of deadly threat growing in her heart.
"Even the Silver Dragon Knight with his attendants was beaten down; how dare he bring a warrior to challenge the Golden Dragon Knight?"
"Godslayer's strongest solo warrior isn't weak, but he's got an Imperial Champion swordfighter helping him. Isn't that just using his own weakness to attack their strength?"
The players below were puzzled. Orgod was indeed absurdly strong, but bringing along a dead weight to fight? That was a little too reckless.