THE KING OF KINGS

CHAPTER 26: ABSOLUTE VICTORY

"next match! Sequence numbers 51 and 52, please climb the arena!" Shouted elder Vlare calling the next participant.

"Dad, elder! Then I'll go first! Try not to be dumbfounded when you see my fight later!" Dziban exclaimed before finally walking towards the arena.

Above the arena, now Dziban was faced with a white-haired man who terponi closed half of his right eye, with blue eyes with a tall body and white skin.

"Please introduce yourself." Said elder Vlare.

"I don't think I need to introduce myself anymore, don't you think everyone knows me?" Dziban Protests.

"All right, it's up to you." Elder Vlare relented, not wanting to have a long argument with the boy in front of her.

"Hey, you already know me, right?" Tanya Dziban made sure of her opponent.

"Haha... Sure was! Who doesn't know you here?! The once talented person is now trash!" The white-haired man replied while laughing out loud.

"Pull back your words, or you'll know what happens next." Dziban.

"Haha... Rubbish thing! You're sombo-" Not yet had the man finish his speech, an inescapable blow struck him in the face and knocked him out of the arena.

The white-haired man got up and walked back up the arena while rubbing his nose that hurt "Rubbish! Just wait for the fight to start, I'll avenge what you're doing right now."

"That's enough!" Vlare's instantaneous shouting made the white-haired man speechless, while Dziban only smiled faintly in response "Now, you introduce yourself."

"My name is Glen, a 10-star Bronze-level Mythical early stage." The white-haired man introduced himself.

"Just a 10-star Bronze level? Which may be enough as a warm-up. May I propose, it is better that the remaining 10 participants fight me together." Dziban said with disdain.

"You..." Glen became furious and the look on his face turned irritated instantly.

"All right! If that's your wish, then I won't refuse." Elder Vlare agreed before finally re-announcing the "10 remaining participants, expected to climb the arena soon!"

The atmosphere instantly turned violent, as before, all the scorn, ridicule, and insults were thrown at Dziban. There were even some spectators who threw trash over the arena, yet they did not dare to repeat it again after elder Vlare forbade.

7 Men and 3 girls got up from their seats and walked up to the arena. Now they lined up neatly above the arena, and introduced themselves to each.

From the far left, the participants are named Nina, Ella, Fanny, Clay, Dom, Lord, Flight, Gin, Son, Leo, and Glen. Nina is a 10-year-old girl, has long purple hair tied back, her pupils are black and her body is tall with snow-white skin. Ella is an 11-year-old girl, has long white hair that decomposes backward and bangs forward covering her forehead, with black eyes and a tall body with snow-white skin. Fanny is a 10-year-old girl, has long yellow hair pigtailed 2, her pupils are brown and her body is short with snow-white skin. Clay is an 11-year-old man, has short brown hair neatly combed to the right, his pupils are brown and his body is not too tall. Dom is a 10-year-old, bald-headed man with pitch-black pupils, his body light brown as a ripe and fairly tall sapodilla. Lord is an 11-year-old, blue-haired man with glowing blue pupils. Flight was a 10-year-old, dark red-haired man with yellow pupils. Gin is a 10-year-old man, having bright red hair with blue pupils. Son is an 11-year-old man, with deep black hair and flaming blue pupils. Lastly, Leo is a pink-haired man with glowing purple-colored pupils.

"All right! Then, the fight was officially dimu-" Not yet had Elder Vlare finished his words, Dziban immediately cut short "Wait a minute, I have something to ask Elder Asgorth."

He immediately threw his gaze at the Asgorth elder, then challenged him to "Elder, would you bet again? If I win this fight in 10 minutes, then I win."

"agree! I bet a 2-star 3-level Mythical Art book, Dance Of Death." Elder Asgorth agreed.

"Alright, then I bet my sword again and your ring." Dziban.

"That's enough?" Elder Vlare made sure.

"Yes, that's all." Answer Dziban.

"All right! Then, this fight officially begins!" Shouted elder Vlare who was immediately greeted by the joyous cheers of the audience.

All of Dziban's opponents instantly took out their own Mythical Art, Nina held up a bow in her right hand and her left hand pulled the arrow "Mythical art: Ultimate Arrow!"

Dziban raised the index finger of his right hand forward, and made the arrow stop "Is this all you have?"

The atmosphere turned quiet instantly, many of the spectators rubbed their eyes in disbelief at what they saw, even the four elders did the same. Unlike the others, Aurora and Holder only smiled in response.

Dziban pushed the giant arrow with his index finger, making the arrow turn and shot towards the eleven opponents in front of him.

Blaarr

None of the opponents were hit by the counterattack, all of whom managed to dodge. Dziban took out a Frost Knife, then threw it at Son.

Son managed to avoid it easily, but something unexpected happened. Flinging at his body, the blue blade exploded and made his body freeze.

"Too weak, it's still not enough to warm up." Dziban said with disdain.

Leo and Lord were annoyed by his remark, they immediately darted towards Dziban from the opposite direction. A claw-shaped blue energy wave enveloped the grasp of Leo's right hand, while the Lord's right hand grip was enveloped by a smoldering red flame.

"Mythical Art: Flaming Punch!" Shouted the Lord while unleashing his punch, along with that Leo also did the same thing "Mythical art: Tiger Claw!"

Dziban chuckled slightly before finally taking action that left everyone who saw him dumbfounded, he resisted Leo's attack with his right leg, while the Lord's attack was held by his left arm "Weak!"

Right after saying that, Dziban immediately shot up and suddenly was already behind the Lord. Before the Lord realized his existence, he instantly unleashed a blow on his back and caused him to crash into Leo's body.

"Mythical Art: Earth Shaking Tread!" Shouted Dziban as he clapped his hand at the rising Lord and Leo.

A giant hand grip slid out from his hand and managed to hit God and Leo, sending them crashing out of the arena.

"Well, playtime is enough. Now it's time to get serious." Said Dziban while taking out a sword from his necklace. The sword was black with a slight gold alloy, between the hilt and blade was a round blue pearl that had a pair of golden wings, the handle looks thin and at the end there is a deep black pearl.

"This Dark Golden Angel sword will make you all lose." Right after saying that, he instantly disappeared from his place.

Craattts

Slash after slash flew through the air, as too many of his opponents could not escape. Everything was slashed by the attack, and a few seconds later all his remaining opponents were unconscious, lying unconscious on the arena. Seen several incision wounds in their respective bodies, amazingly there was not a single incision wound visible in the vital part. Right after the attack was over, Dziban again appeared above the arena and immediately put the sword back into his necklace.

"Hows it? Can I say winner?" Ask Dziban to elder Vlare.

The atmosphere became quieter, quieter than the previous one. Other than the sound of the wind blowing, there was no other sound.

"Sister... You're so great... I'm curious now that you've reached what level." Aurora thought with a gentle smile looking at Dziban.

"My boy... Now you're stronger than ever... Your mother would have been happy to see this, but even if she couldn't see it, she might have been calmer there." Holder thought with a smile.

"That boy... It's horrible!" Think Elder Asgorth.

"Where did he get that power?" Think of the Brighton elders.

"Don't he lose his powers?" Think elder Vlare.

"Junk? Is it true that the boy is trash like people say?" Think of elder Goro.