Ali's Voice Trembled

Ali's voice trembled slightly, as if he was greatly surprised by Moke's idea. He said softly, "Do you really intend to challenge the champions from previous years? I must tell you first: only masters of physical combat and fighters are allowed to issue challenges here."

Hearing Ali's words, Moke's lips curved into a confident smile. He answered casually, "Who doesn't know a few physical combat techniques? Just tell me where to register."

Not only Ali, but the people around them were drawn in by Moke's words. They turned their heads one after another, sizing up the sword-wielding man with strange looks. In a place where physical combat and fighting were the main events, it was truly rare for a swordsman to enter the competition.

Their gazes met, as though they were all conveying the same message—this man was certainly different. Strong curiosity rose in everyone's hearts, and they wanted to see what this unconventional fellow was capable of.

Ali finally recovered from his shock. He realized that the man before him was not joking and truly intended to take part in the fighting competition. He quickly said, "All right, please follow me. I'll take you to register right away."

Led by Ali, Moke passed through the bustling crowd and soon arrived at the very center of Champion Island. A massive bell stood there, its surface gleaming brilliantly beneath the sunlight and drawing everyone's attention.

Ali said, "As long as you ring this Champion Bell, the champions on the island will hear it. The moment they do, they'll appear. But let me remind you once more: once you ring it, there's no taking it back.

"More importantly, you must challenge them using physical combat. Otherwise, if you break Champion Island's rules, all the fighters on the island will gang up on