No 1 Supreme Warrior

Master Forrest was in a really good mood at that moment. He had even started to see hope for victory again. They had thought that Jack would ensure that Phoenix Valley would have a very high chance of winning, but no one expected that the two other than Jack would be such heavy burdens. It ended up with them having a chance at victory.

Master Forrest had been quietly waiting at the start, but he got more and more excited as he thought about it. He could not help but look at Elder Maurice and say, “Elder Maurice, you must know a lot about your own alchemists. Do you think Claude will be able to get the Green Phoenix Fruit?”

Elder Maurice knew that Master Forrest was incredibly pleased, but he could not just remain silent, since it would make him seem nervous. He lightly snorted and answered, “I do know about my own alchemists, but alchemy isn’t what’s being tested this time. Are you telling me you’re able to see what’s going to happen?”

be able to get a Green Phoenix

Conrad would be able to win, but he

the results. Claude’s results were incredibly important. If he successfully managed

Sky Peak Pavilion had a win each under their belts, so the third stage was pivotal in determining the winner. Even though everyone tried their best to control their emotions, they were still unable to

sky as he constantly uttered some unpleasant words. However, he had already pushed away all

had been far too tense, or maybe because he felt like he was being ignored, but Jameson suddenly shouted out, “Master Forrest, don‘t worry. There’s no way he’ll get a Green Phoenix Fruit. Just look at how he was when he went in. He doesn’t really have a plan at all. I’ll definitely do better than he did. During

straightened his back as if no one on the

words. Jack frowned slightly, that guy was getting too pleased with himself. Ever since he won in the second stage, he had let it get to his head. He was even able to say something as blindly confident as

at Conrad with a steely look on his face, resisting the urge to rush over and slap him. Mr. Zayne frowned,