Chapter 743: Protector Olek (1/2)

In the royal city of the Zrochester province,

The royal city is also called Draton city which was named after the royal family name.

Usually, the royal city will always be bustling with powerful cultivators and normal people who work for the top powers of the Zrochester province.

However, currently, it was even busier than usual because today is the day where the champions contest is going to start.

Powerful cultivators from all over the Zrochester province will be entering the Draton city and even the low-level cultivators will come to watch the fights among the young geniuses of the Zrochester province.

”Little one, this is your chance, as long as you try your best, even if you don't win the champions contest, you will be selected by the top powers of the province,”

”If you are about to lose in the fight against anyone, don't hesitate to surrender. It is not bad to lose a fight or two instead of giving up your life,”

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The participants who are not from any of the powerful sects or families were given various advice by their seniors and masters.

For them, it was already a great achievement for being selected for the champions contest. So, all they have to do right now is to win at least a couple of fights.

”I will keep that in my mind, master,”

All the young cultivators knew it was dangerous to fight against the monstrous geniuses from the sects.

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At the center of the royal city, a huge stage which was made up of some unknown material was constructed for the contest.

Around the stage, many sitting stands were being constructed by the servants of the respected powers of the province.

Soon, cultivators from the top powers of the province started coming and sat in the respective sitting stands.

”Hello everyone,”

All of a sudden, an old man from the royal family jumped onto the huge stage and greeted everyone.

”First of all, thanks to everyone who visited here,”

The old man's face was covered with a golden mask and he was wearing blue robes with golden borders.

”However, the contest will not be started yet because we are waiting for a special person,”

The old man's words contained a tinge of respect in his words when he said 'Special person'.

'What?'

'How can the number one contest wait for the sake of a single person?'

'Damn it...in order to not miss the contest, I paid a lot of spirit stones to rent a flying mount,'

The rogue cultivators and the cultivators from less powerful families felt dissatisfied when they heard the old man's words.

As for the cultivators from the great families and the sects didn't say anything because they knew who they were waiting for.

Actually, the thing is the less powerful families and rogue cultivators didn't have any idea of the special person.

Since everyone had already arrived, they thought the contest would start soon. But they have to wait for a so-called special person.

'Hmph'

Even though they were discussing in whispers, Stephen draton who was sitting on the highest seat harrumphed at them.

Soon, everyone became silent and didn't utter a single word and patiently waited for the special person.

'Is this the special person, the guild master mentioned?'

As for Ajax and others, they thought to themselves.

Before exiting the guild master's secret realm, the guild master mentioned powerful cultivators and when they meet him, they have to be respectful towards him.

'Tap tap'

Soon, a young man walked into the silent arena with a small white cat in his hands.

The young man wore pure white robes and had long black hair with a handsome face.

Other than these things, the most important thing is he didn't have any cultivation.

In order words, he is just a mortal that could only live for 100 years.