He simply used [Aura Shield] to condense an [Aura Chair] on the ground, then sat down and waited.
Unfortunately, it was too hot here. Otherwise, this would have been quite pleasant.
And so, time passed bit by bit.
The [Temple Guards] argued over who would take the field.
The duelists watching from the sidelines were also heatedly discussing the exciting scenes from the previous duel. In short, neither side was willing to give an inch.
Instead, Dark, who should have needed time to rest, grew somewhat irritated from the heat. It was not until more than ten minutes later that Dark finally saw the second duel begin.
Somewhat helplessly, he dispelled the [Aura Chair], stretched his limbs, and rose to his feet.
The duelist walking over from the other side was still one of the [Four Heavenly Kings]. "Looks like the [Four Heavenly Kings] won their little squabble after all."
Being strong had its advantages.
If they could not win with their mouths, they would settle it with their hands.
Although the [Temple Guards] had not actually come to blows, there must have been plenty of underhanded shoving and jostling. Dark glanced at the left eye socket of that [Four Heavenly King], suppressed his amusement, and did not laugh aloud. The fist mark around his left eye had faded considerably, but it still did not escape Dark's notice.
"I'll take the second duel."
The newcomer was Quilamo, one of the [Four Heavenly Kings] and the [Weapon King], the most renowned weapon master in this divine kingdom apart from the [Holy Swordsmith].
It was said that he had never used the same weapon twice in a single duel. This even included the weapons wielded by his Magic Spirits.
—Naturally, this was not some kind of obsession.
It was because