No 1 Supreme Warrior

All of them did not just look down on warriors from the Hestia Continent, but also on alchemists in general as well. It was so natural to them, and those two labels stuck on Jack.

Practically everyone felt like Jack was a weakling that should not even be there.

Any of the warriors in the viewing area would be able to wipe the floor with him, so Jack participating in the slaughter gambit was a joke.

“Alright, let’s not focus on Jack too much. There’s nothing much to discuss. It’s almost time, so we should hurry up and figure out who we’re betting on. Should we bet on Chris from the White Marsh Continent, or Edward from Chaos Continent?”

“I’ve already decided long ago that my bet is on Edward. Even though Chris is in the top three of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, the two of them are from different continents. Edward‘s brother is the top disciple of the Nimbus Alliance, and there’s no way he’s that much worse…”

ago. To warriors that are constantly improving, those

rankings aside, even when Edward participated in inter-clan

out a few times already in inter-disciple competitions and has always remained in the top

from the Purple Cloud Pavilion, but

Continent in terms of overall power. The eighth-grade clans of Chaos Continent are quite a bit stronger than the eighth-grade clans

now you’re bringing up inter-clan competitions. Edward didn‘t

nothing like White Marsh Continent; only a few of you are exceptional. If Edward was placed in

heard such words. Their initial calmness dissipated as

stood up from his seat and retorted, “Oh, please! Can you warriors from the Chaos Continent stop flattering yourselves so much? You talk about the