The Holiseum’s underground arena…

Burkan and Valan were already there waiting for him.

“I brought him,” Dion said, standing respectfully. 

“Mm, good job. Go on.”

“Yes sir.” Dion and Darion, who stuck to Dion like glue, left. 

“Good of you to come,” Burkan said.

“Yes,” Kang Oh said. ‘Though I really didn’t want to come.’ Kang Oh held his tongue. 

“I heard you killed those fanatics. I also heard that you left the Evil God’s sacred treasure with the Rakan Church.”

“Ah, yes.”

“So I came to give you your second trial, but… You haven’t changed much since our last spar.”

“What do you mean?”

“You’re weak. You haven’t developed at all.”

“I’ve gotten stronger though,” Kang Oh said clearly.

“You’ve gotten stronger? It’s like you went from being an ant to a horned ant.”

It doesn’t matter whether you’re an ant or a horned ant; I could squash you with one push of my finger. That’s all you are, an ant!

“Ahem.”

“Anyhow, you’re a complete disappointment. So I’ll give you one last chance. Of course, if you don’t accept or you fail, then I’ll be taking the demon sword and adamantium with me.”

“Ugh.”

Guardian of the Continent. He really didn’t want…

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