True King's Ecstasy

Chapter 297 Tournament XXVII - Finals
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The tournament had been advantageous for the people of the Kelleros kingdom as they managed to sell more than ten times what they expected.

The economy of the kingdom also increased, so much that Velian didn't even have to worry about fifty more years ahead, as they managed to collect so many funds, and crops.

And after a few days, it was the decisive moment when the winner of this tournament will be decided.

The announcer girl, who became the idol of this kingdom thanks to this event came to the arena with the cheers of the crowd.

She managed to create her own fanbase and it was rather crazy to see someone else getting more attention than some of the warriors when the tournament was about warriors.

The sound of trumpets blared through the arena, announcing the arrival of the announcer girl. Her hair was tied up in a neat bun, and her face was adorned with a warm smile that could melt the heart of even the coldest warrior. The crowd erupted into cheers as she stepped onto the stage, her voice echoing through the stadium.

"Good people of this great arena, our king Velian Keller with his benevolence and kindness organized this great event for our brave warriors to show their talent and get rewarded," She said while pointing at Velian, who was sitting in the same stage as a proud look on his face, impatient to see Delviny fighting.

"Many people got injured and many broke their hearts because of the early disqualification, but four of these warriors managed to overcome all these challenges and come here with their fangs trying to devour each other," She said.

"It is my pleasure to announce the final round of this epic tournament!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying a sense of excitement and anticipation.

The crowd roared in response, their cheers shaking the very foundation of the arena. Warriors from all over the land had gathered to compete in this tournament, and the final round was sure to be a spectacle like no other with the chosen group out of all these people.

As the warriors made their way into the arena, they could feel the energy of the crowd coursing through their veins. Each of them had fought valiantly to reach this final round, and they were eager to prove themselves once again.

Delviny, the unbeatable sister of King Velian, stood at the edge of the battlefield with her sword in hand, ready to face any foe that dared to challenge her. Her short red hair flowed behind her like a river of fire, and her piercing red eyes shone with fierce determination. She had been getting ready for this battle for a whole week, and she was ready to prove herself as the greatest warrior in the land.

Amos, the leader of Kyla's group, stood opposite Delviny, his eyes locked onto hers. He was a tall, muscular man with short black hair and a rugged beard. He wore a suit of armour that glimmered in the sunlight, and a large, two-handed sword hung from his belt. He had fought many battles before, but he knew that Delviny would be his greatest challenge yet.

The leader of the blazing sun group stood next to him, a wily and cunning man with a sly smile on his face. He was a master of strategy and tactics, and he had led his group to many victories in the past. But right now, he looked like he was waiting for something eerie to happen and his eyes didn't look any different from others, as he had the same desire to emerge victorious.

And then there was the suspicious-looking woman, who watched the two warriors from a distance. She was dressed in dark clothing that blended into the shadows, and her face was obscured by a hood. Her eyes were sharp and calculating, and she seemed to be sizing up the situation, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. No one knew who she was or what she wanted, but everyone could sense that she posed a significant threat.

The tension was palpable, and the air was charged with electricity as the four opponents prepared for battle. No one knew what would happen next, but everyone knew that this would be a fight to remember.

As they took their places in the centre of the arena, the announcer girl stepped forward once more. "Competitors, are you ready?" she called out.

A chorus of affirmations echoed through the arena, each warrior eager to prove their worth.

"Then let the final round commence!" the announcer girl exclaimed, and the sound of steel meeting steel filled the air as the warriors charged towards each other.

As soon as the battle started Amos charged toward Delviny hoping to take her by surprise because he noticed her eyes were on the leader of the Blazing Sun group.

He knew if she aimed him, he won't stand a chance so he decided to remove the biggest and hardest obstacle.

Just as he was about to strike, Delviny spun around, her blade flashing in the sunlight. Amos barely managed to dodge, his heart racing as he realized just how close he had come to death. He knew that Delviny was a formidable opponent, but he couldn't afford to back down now. He lunged forward, his sword swinging in a wide arc, but Delviny was too quick for him. She sidestepped his attack and countered with a swift kick to his stomach, sending him reeling backwards.

Amos stumbled but managed to keep his balance. He knew that he couldn't afford to give up now, not when victory was so close at hand. He took a deep breath and charged forward once again, determined to take down Delviny and secure the win for his team.

But when he was about to strike again, he heard Delviny's voice.

"I won't warn you again, if you don't want to die, get away from me, things are going to get dangerous,"

Delviny said and took a violet-looking stone out of her pocket while looking at the leader of Blazing Sun with a grin.

"Show your true form!" She said and threw the stone at him with her second getting ready to strike him done, as soon as the stone contacted his skin.

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