Chapter 30: Misunderstood Dragon (1)
The semifinals proceeded smoothly, after being bombarded by a series of unfair situations by the Ork queen, facing off against regular people was rather easy.
His opponent was a warrior who wielded a battle axe with outstanding finess and his skill could disrupt the ground to affect his opponents movements.
He did well, but the fight didn’t last long. Within five minutes, Wise had already dispatched the man, leaving him unconscious at the center of the field.
Wise then proceeded with the second round of the semifinals, this time against a polearm user.
The Ork showed considerable strength, pushing himself to break past his limits in each instant, but it was nothing compared to the profane mockingbird.
Each time he would break his limits, Wise was there to put him down.
Wise evaded a number of its strikes, stepping to the warrior’s back and knocking him to the floor.
The Ork got up, enraged and struck, pushing his spear forward with gusto, but Wise jumped backward, dodging the first strike.
Pole arms were good because of their reach, but they had one fatal flaw...
Whoosh!
Wise appeared right next to the man and grabbed the shaft of the weapon with his left hand. The man’s eyes widened in fear, just as Wise’s blow crashed against his nose, speeding blood.
