“I’ve been looking forward to this fight for the longest time. They have always been at odds with each other with both of them wanting to step on each other’s heads. It’s only natural that Brother Dale doesn’t want to give Brother Wesley a chance to find faults with him.”

“To be honest, I don’t think Brother Wesley is on good terms with a lot of other brothers here.”

“There’s no doubt about that. He has always looked down on those whose power is beneath him. Why, just a few days ago, he totally ignored me when I greeted him! It was then that I found the rumors about his personality to be true.”

have garnered a reputation of being difficult

for a second and immediately went to sit down at an area furthest from Wesley. It looked like the rumor of them being at odds

Brother Dale seems to be lacking in confidence,” said Brook with

Dale’s expression was a little grim and on the contrary, Wesley seemed very carefree. Even their confidence level was at odds with each

was none other than Jack’s old friend-Ambrose Adams. Jack knew from his time there that there were around ten or

been getting enough sleep. After stepping into the arena, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and impatiently tried to smooth it out. Then, he read from the paper. At first, Jack thought it was something important but realized it

own volition, the fighters could not cause permanent damage nor death to each other, and the wager could not be too high with the maximum contribution

Deacon Ambrose announced the start of the fight with a wave of his hand and invited all the disciples who wanted to join the fight, up to the arena with their wagers. There were a total of seven battle platforms and it was impossible for Deacon Ambrose to preside over them all therefore he had brought along with him a few minor

Deacon Ambrose’s best assistant. Don’t be fooled by his smiley

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