The match had already started, and all the players were sitting in the front seat of the arena. Seemingly, they were waiting for their turn to fight the champion.
However, Zach. Aurora, and Aria, were sitting on the skene beside Aquitius' the sixth.
The rules of the duel battle were simple: get the opponent to surrender or immobilize them; killing the opponent wasn't an option.
So far, ten players had already fought with the champion, and only 20 minutes had passed since the event started.
The champion was making the player surrender within one to two minutes.
It wasn't as though the players were weak or low level, but the champion was simply more robust than them.
"Hehe!" the sixth laughed. "My champion is the best."
Zach scoffed inwardly and thought, 'If the champion defeats everyone within minutes, then I will have my turn in no time.'
