Chapter 293
Chapter 293
The drums started to sound, and while many groaned at having missed out on betting, cheers and shouts made the air almost vibrate from how loud it became.
“Now for the moment we all love! Will another new warrior die, their flame snuffed out in a moment, or shall they burn away their opponents and stand tall upon their ashes?! Fight!”
Four bells chimed, and the intensity of the spectators rose to a new frenzy as both of the Flesh Rippers spread out around Max. Each held their weapons ready, moving carefully, never taking steps that might leave them unprepared for an attack.
They had to move closer slightly, coming within seven yards of Max as the space between them and the wall shrank.
He, however, moved slowly to the middle of the arena, giving them as much space as they might desire.
Neither spoke, and yet Max could sense that somehow they were moving as one.
You seem relaxed. Tell me, are these a threat at all?
I doubt it. Regardless, is now the time to talk finally, or are you just having fun?