Chapter 828 - 826 Fellow Participants
Three days had passed when Peacock and Deathholder had their conversation. The beginning matches were scheduled.
"Alright everyone. We have made three absolute Royal Matches. In each match 26 people will be entered. The winner advances to the Soul Temple!" The crowd cheered. "Thanks a lot guys! How will we get through 75 people in these matches? The ones that either lose without putting in effort or barely put in any effort will automatically be kicked out of the running. This is to provide better chances for people trying to get into the Soul Temple. There will be a catch, if you are targeted by multiple people in your exit. You will be considered as long as you are part of the first six people eliminated. After that, it will not count.
We have three people on each side trying to ensure equal rights between the participants. Will it be tough on the twelve people for one Royal Match? Maybe. That is where our lovely spectators come in. Where are missed glanced at one person can ensure that nothing is being missed used. You all can help with that. Call upon any of the twenty stationed Heavenly Judges or the thirty Heavenly Guards. If they believe any flase play in these matches, we will redo the match at a later time and ensure that no bad blood was in use or that any pure foul play in use will result in that person being killed without orders." Peacock told the crowd.
The crowd was quite pleased with that last statement.
"Without further ado, let out first match participants enter." Peacock danced.
People with different looking robes and hair styles entered the first square.
"You all begin."
Immediately, a large person tried to barrel several people out only to be tossed out by those people. The crowd cheered for the people tossing the person out.
"He was either not supposed to enter or he was given a chance. He decided to let the others use it. What a great type of person." Deathholder thought.