No 1 Supreme Warrior

Jack was on his guard as he approached the gates. Despite his wariness, he pushed open the door to the Purple Soul Hall.

With a creek, the insides of the hall were fully displayed to Jack. In front of a massive stone plate were two men dressed in black clothes. Looking at the patterns on the men’s clothes, it was obvious that the two of them were from the Unbreaking Pavilion. Jack’s brows furrowed as he stopped in his tracks immediately.

The moment Jordan Fisher saw Jack, he burst into laughter and walked up to Manfred Plume, patting his shoulder. “I won!”

Jordan then opened his hand and wiggled his fingers. “You bet five thousand spirit crystals. Hand them over.”

brat Philip managed to find a soul attribute warrior. I thought there won’t be any

any soul attribute warriors

so openly, not even bothering to lower their voices. Jack had heard all of it, and his thoughts were

by Philip. Of course, it was rather easy to understand why they would think that way. He would probably have thought that way in their position as well. If

both Manfred and Jordan as he instead stared at the

were written on it, which was obviously the name of that plate, and a lot of words were carved into the plate as well.

plate was none other than the rules to obtain rewards. The Purple Soul Stone connected to another space, and as long as two

however. Whoever killed

rewarded the person who did better. However, the difference between this and other competitions was the fact that the one who lost would

words, “The winner will earn endless rewards. When the defeated return to Purple Soul Hall, they will be attacked by lightning,