Prince Giovanni Aurelius Astania, The Main Event

When Lucas stepped out of the resting area, the spectators immediately spotted him.

"Look! It's the Shield of the North, Lord Lucas Silversword!"

"The Shield of the North!"

"The Shield of the North!"

The spectators went wild with excitement and they cheered loudly for him.

The noise and the bustle of the crowd fell into Lucas's ears.

It has been a while since I last stood in the middle of this crowd.

The stern-faced Lucas let out a rare smile as he thought of this.

Meanwhile, on the opposite side, the challenger, Roderick Lassiter finally appeared.

The spectators became even more excited and the noise inside the coliseum intensified.

Roderick Lassiter wore a cold look on his face as he waited for the preliminary round to end.

I have been waiting for this very moment, Lucas. Show me how much you have progressed while you were in the North!