With the same amount of excitement and fanfare as the first round, the second round kicked off with a buzz. Roughly one hundred inner disciples had registered for the next round, John included.
He had advanced the previous round to the status of an inner disciple, and was now allowed to challenge core disciples. Continuous advancements like this were incredibly rare, and almost no one ever had the guts to try their luck twice.
Many eyes glued to John as he registered, filling the expectations of many. The essence power he had shown in that one attack had been overwhelming, and was easily on par with core disciples. While no one knew how he had advanced so much so quickly, no one was willing to look down on him any more.
His first battle with Esker could have been chalked up to him landing a surprise blow, but the second battle just now squashed those theories. He had used overwhelming power to kill his opponent, and had done so in a single attack.
Elder Praxx gazed down from above as John walked back to his seat from the registration tables. The nearby Elder's noticed his gaze.
"What's this? Has this boy's performance caught your eye?" one of the Elder's asked.
"His attack just now was quite impressive. He definitely has the power of a core disciple. He wouldn't be a bad choice to have as a direct disciple. Maybe I'll make him my direct disciple," another Elder replied.
Elder Praxx glanced over to the Elder who had just spoken and gave him a cold look, but ignored him otherwise. He already had an agreement in place with John, and was not concerned about him backing out of it.
He was one of the highest ranked Elder's within the sect, and would be the best choice for any disciple to choose to have as a master. The only reason he didn't replace Damon with a different core disciple was that none of them were talented enough for him to waste his time on.
After the registration was complete, the battles commenced immediately. Instead of all seven arena's, only four were used, as there were only one hundred battles to take place. The quality of the battles were much higher than the previous battles, as inner sect disciples battled core disciples.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Powerful battle arts were used in quick succession, and the explosions from the powerful collisions shook the sect. The entire stadium erupted into applause and cheers whenever a blow was landed, or a kill confirmed.
Even at the inner disciple and core disciple level, the Bloodfiend Sect did not interfere when it came to life and death in these battles. The strong survived and flourished, while the weak died. They raised only the strongest disciples this way, and concentrated all their resources on a select few.
Much like the first round, the challengers were beaten in overwhelming numbers. For every ten challengers, only one would succeed in their challenge. Also similar to the first round, the death ratio was quite high.
Of the nearly one hundred battles, over fifty had resulted in a death. Such numbers were completely shocking, as the disciples seemed to throw themselves into the gauntlet of death without a care for their lives.
"Do they not care if they live or die?" John couldn't help but muse out loud as he watched the battles below.
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