Robert Moore
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The third fight was about to begin. Why did things have to progress so quickly? Minas Mar's erratic rules and last-minute announcements had not just complicated the work of independent betting shops, but also his own mission. As the only one of their team that made it to the tournament, the burden weighed heavy on him. He had to make it to the end. Sitting in his own private room, he was given as one of the tournament participants, he was mulling over his situation. Conflicted he looked at the small vial…-
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“Welcome back from the break,” Umi Kaldrops greeted the audience once again, 10 minutes after the first fight. “I hope all of you managed to take care of your business and get ready, for the next fight.” Two new participants entered the stage. Although everyone was looking forward to the third fight, between Caleb and the ruffian cultivator, this fight still managed to garner much attention. On the left side floating slightly above ground was a being of nightmares, a demon from uncountable fairy…
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The crowd cheered but the poltern stayed in moderation. Tian Shen was a cultivator who had shown great basic power and technique, but it also meant that his fighting style was somewhat plain. of course, seeing someone destroy armor, weapons, and magic with their bare fists had charm to some people but it wasn't in the overall taste of the audience that looked forward to flashy skills and magic. Byron also wasn't really one that satisfied the audience's thirst for flashy carnage. Although he had won his…
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“Finally, what all of you have been waiting for! The first round of the Pythian games’ Martial Tournament! 42 high-level players have slaughtered their way through the preliminaries to arrive at this point. They have come from all around the Pathworks, all of them aiming for the top, the glory, and the final prize of a legendary item! Welcome back, everyone!” Umi Kaldrops greeted the crowd, winking into one of the golem's eyes. Heavy rain was drumming on the roof above the stands, but the rain…
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Seth wouldn't tell someone trustworthy like that, that he couldn't join Minas Mar. But there were other things they would have to take into account. “What about the tournament? If you join Minas Mar you won't be able to compete.” Nobody who was part of Minas Mar was supposed to take part in the tournament. Especially not someone with a legendary item made by him. It was already bad enough that he showed off the helmet during the preliminaries. “I don't really care about the tournament. My quest…
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It was no massive party, just the core members of Minas Mar and a few selected guests. Once again Seth was reminded of one of their greatest success stories, which was Link. The gourmet hunter had grown a lot, despite staying on Urth. Following his Path to Legend as a Cuisine Explorer, the chef had reached lv.123, but the most notable indicator of his growth was simply the taste and quality of the dishes he prepared for today. He had even managed to make food that gave experience and attributes that even…
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Several more lives were ended with the marrow-churning roar, as the dwarf went on a slaughter spree. The audience quickly picked up the iconic war cry that rumbled through the stadium and imitated it. In a matter of minutes, the stadium would shake every time Polter slew another opponent, as the watchers jumped from their seats and joined him in his deep growls. “Yawww! Twist his dick!” “Yee old dick twist!” Nobles and upper society from all around the Chorna Empire, dressed in the finest yarn,…
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Polter's hair stood on end as his instincts and skills warned him of the attack from behind. However, he was prepared and activated his . The Poleaxe moved in a wide circle, mowing down anyone standing close to him, directly landing on the hand of the attacker behind him Similar scenes played around him, as the fighters started attacking like arrows loosened from their bows. Magic exploded, skills fired, Taoist spells were cast and ownerless swords were flitting through the crowd, cutting apart…
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It was finally here, the start of the Martial Tournament, the height of the Pythian Games most people had been waiting for in anticipation. Between 8 and 10 o'clock in the morning, the participants assembled at the stadium to prepare for the preliminaries. “It's a shame I can't enter myself, but I'm sure you will do well. If you can get a piece of legendary equipment from the Tower Master, we may even have a chance to rebuild Gamma in the future, “ Gallwell said to a young man, grasping his shoulder…
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“And this ends the great obstacle race! As you all were able to see, the winner is Megan! With a whopping negative two hours!”, Umi announced the winner once every participant was disqualified or arrived at the goal and all feathers were tallied. “Also a big applause for our second and third place, Lady Lyca and Hannibal Cho!” the announcer continued, putting an unconventional lady in front of Lyca's name. The two heavy-hitting participants had monopolized the martial trials. Also, they managed to…
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