No 1 Supreme Warrior

Morton’s fan snapped to a close. “What gives me the right to laugh at you? It’s because I’m stronger than you, of course. That gives me the right to laugh at you!”

Gerald laughed coldly. “As if. Why don’t you go next? That’ll settle this once and for all.”

Morton scoffed and strode steadily toward the obsidian as if victory was already in his hands. When one looked at him, it brought to mind a peacock strutting around looking for a mate.

watched them bicker quietly. “I wonder if Morton can really light up five lights,” whispered

won’t say all that if he wasn’t confident about

do anything that would hurt his own reputation. If he

good look before depositing his fan in the storage ring. There was a rule saying no weapons were allowed—the assessees could only attack the obsidian with their energy. Although it might not look

exhaled and slowly closed his eyes to stabilize his emotions. Although he was acting all crazy and boastful below the stage, he turned strangely calm when faced with the obsidian. This changed the crowd’s perspective of him-

a flick of his wrists, a blinding gold light appeared above his right hand. The golden light radiated purely but there was no energy fluctuation to it. Jack stared at the light unblinkingly and wondered what Morton would do

golden light became more and more dazzling. Suddenly, with a cracking sound, it began

at his

hand was completely covered in a layer of golden armor with a flashing rune on it. It