No. 1 Supreme Warrior
At that moment, a deep voice was heard in the skies, saying, "The duration of the match will be the length of a candle. In the time it takes for a candle to burn out, whoever kills even more Purple Soul beasts will win!"
Fane sighed, feeling the heat of the moment slowly getting to him. He might have been nervous during competitions that he had faced before, but he never felt the pressure he was feeling at this very moment. It was probably because of the time limit, as well as the fact that he could not see Jordan.
Suddenly, a dark purple-colored mist started to appear around him. The mist suddenly moved, covering everything with Fane at the center. Fane frowned, pulling out a dark gray swor
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