Terrain?
Challenge rules?
Originally, once Arro had made his choice and prepared to use that pendant, neither the terrain nor the challenge rules would have mattered.
But when he saw everyone from the Enforcement Team leave, Arro, who had expected to be attacked by them together, felt a slight hesitation.
Especially this so-called Eternal Colosseum—there were so many strange spectators around it, along with this strange Chief Judge.
The reason why a trump card was called a trump card was that it could unleash power beyond one's own strength. With such a sudden burst of power, one might even break free from the ambush of a stronger opponent.
It was like holding a cup of water. No matter how strong someone was, they would not clench it with every ounce of their strength.
When catching a fish, no one would think of using enough force to crush it into pulp.
And if one truly wanted to crush a fish into pulp, provided they were strong enough, they would not use even greater force, because any excess strength would simply be wasted.
That was the proper control of power.
But if one possessed a trump card unknown to others, then like a salmon suddenly struggling, one might break free from a bear's paw.
It was not that the salmon's strength surpassed the bear's paw. It merely exceeded the grizzly bear's assessment of the salmon's strength alone.
What level of great power could a protective treasure prepared by a Formal Wizard for his own son help him escape from at a critical moment?
No one could predict such matters of application.
Arro's thoughts raced, and he swiftly made his decision.
He would proceed normally for now. The instant he noticed anything wrong, he would use the pendant.
After all... Knan Nabbi could