At this moment.
Under the official commentator's announcement...
Prince Saint Lucca, dressed in a snow-white suit with both hands in his pockets and his face full of unruly arrogance, slowly stepped onto the stage.
The left half of his face was covered in profound black spirit markings.
They formed an immensely striking contrast with his snow-white hair, slicked back into a pompadour.
At the corner of his right eye was a thin vertical scar.
Spirit Invokers had no innate weapons.
There were actually many classes without innate weapons.
For example, Mechanics.
Gu Masters.
Elemental Warriors.
And so on.
These classes could use their own class skills without needing innate weapons.
"Hmm!?"
"Is Saint Lucca really this arrogant..."
"Facing a Jobless Freelancer who effortlessly defeated Ichiro Ikawa, he actually didn't bring the Blackflame Holy Dragon onto the field!!"
"Strong enough! Arrogant enough! Domineering enough! I like him!"
"I like domineering men the most too!"
The moment Saint Lucca stepped onto the stage.
The spectators were somewhat astonished to see that this Spirit Invoker had taken the stage alone!
Meanwhile, the Blackflame Holy Dragon sat peacefully in the preparation area, chatting with the others, as though it had already accepted that its master would win this match.
"Wait!!"
"That Jobless Freelancer doesn't seem to have brought his contracted beast onto the field either!"
Then someone sharp-eyed noticed that Ling Zhan, who had just emerged from the preparation area, was also alone!!
Uh...
"This Freelancer is arrogant too!"
"That's not arrogance. That's overestimating himself!"
"Even if he brought out his divine beast, he probably still couldn't beat Prince Saint Lucca!"
"Looks like beating that Fusang Kingdom trash Ichiro gave this Freelancer quite a bit of confidence!"
"Indeed, Prince Saint Lucca is a formidable contestant qualified to fight Norton! How could that trash Ichiro