Robert Moore
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The smoke had yet to dissipate when the message came from the medical wing. Batholomew Mathias had just respawned in the sick area, meaning Ibelin Godfrey was the winner of this duel. Umi lowered her altitude to look for him and announce his victory. With a was of her microphone, a strong gust swept over the arena, revealing that- it was empty! After the shocking revelation, she got another notification from the medical wing. “I just got the notification, both contestants have now appeared at the…-
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The two combatants of the final round of the semi-final had entered the arena, facing each other. On one side was Ibelin Godfrey. looking like the spitting image of a crusader with his great helmet, mail armor, and unique surcoat. The only thing spitting in the face of the image was his modern weaponry consisting of heavy firearms and explosives. As if deliberately trying to be the exact opposite was Bartholomew Mathias, the chosen of Baldur, God of Light and Peace. Contrary to his opponent he was almost…
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Caleb could still feel the crawling on his skin, the pain, and the disgust. How deprived did one have to be to try and feed their opponent alive to insects? The wounds had mostly healed and the insects were burned away, but the trauma stayed. Still, he kept his cool, unlike when facing Dumm Ting and blowing his budget. The battle that ensued was an honest melee battle without much cunning. He had switched to his lance to keep her at bay and used his shield and its barrier to guard against the showers of…
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She had already shown most of her skills in previous fights and she was prepared to face several counters now. She knew that using the same tactics would work twice in this place. Like her opponent, Dowloon had studied Caleb's previous fights and knew he would be prepared for the things she had already shown. What she had not done so far, was enhance herself. The fairy didn't need to buy drugs. She was a master of poisons, naturally, she also knew a thing or two about medicines. Although melee combat…
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While Seth was busy head-hunting, the stadium didn't wait for his return. In the arena, the last fight of the quarter-finals had already begun. On one side was Lyca, who had become the favorite of the tournament thanks to Nam's loss, in her full combat attire. Her opponent was the holy cannoneer from Urth, the human gun turret Ibelin Godfrey. He too, didn't waste time with the Gatling gun and went directly for the high-calibre machine gun. The roar of gunfire filled the arena, Under the golden dome…
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The medical wing was silent. The healer had left, leaving the cultivator alone, sitting on one of the sick beds. Since the preliminaries, there had always only been one or two people here. it's not like a lot of people got hurt in the stadium. Lost. He had lost and to make things worse, he once again felt the accursed poison rouse in his body. Just the short moment when he used his Qi to attack, instead of sealing the poison, was enough to tremendously worsen his condition. Despite reviving, not all the…
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Spectral swords whizzed through the air but they were unable to even touch the raving champion of light. Even Mantaman, the relic-rated sword, was unable to touch Bartholomew Mathias. As the two clashed in the center of the arena, its blade was stopped about an inch from his skin. The Chosen's fist on the other hand landed squarely on Nam's Jaw, directly ripping away his mouth mask and reposing the rotten face beneath. The cultivator stumbled backward but didn't seem to be affected any further. “This…
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The Dark Wizard of Mug started growing suspicious. Ever since her first attack, Dowloon would only attack him periodically. She also didn't move around, she didn't even try to evade his mud pack. Had she given up all hope, because her poison fog didn't work? She just stood there and- Her hand moved and he used to evade the attack like before, however- The notifications rushed through his mind. “What?” he exclaimed silently. He had not even noticed being attacked! Looking at his body, he found a…
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While Caleb was busy with his own worries, the audience was shocked by the announcement that Bercy had a suitor. Wild speculations fill the chat, especially. The general consensus by the time the short break ended was that it had to be Byron, the man who started flirting with Bercy in the second round. Consequently, the chat was filled with cries of injustice such as “It should have been ME! Not him!” as well as general curses for Byron and by extension, the Boulder Guild. Especially his guild was…
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Minas Mar had a rough idea of how many enemies they currently had on the Voracious Cloud Continent, thanks to Marco and the presently missing Paolo. The sect alliance at the rim of the XiGuang Province where the entrance to Urth had appeared was not a joke. Although they were removed from the central powers, even small Sects on the Voracious Cloud Continent couldn't be underestimated. Yet, this force even had the help of a great force within the system worlds. “So it's Spatia again,” everyone…
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