Of course, Lyon didn't know what happened in that world, what concerned him right now was the final opponent of this competition.
After digging more information, nobody had ever won this competition. Everybody in the past event always lost to the representative and that red sword still ownerless. Nobody knew the identity of the representative because he or she always wore a mask and a black robe to hide his/her figure.
They all only know one thing and that was the representative's techniques were all from the Mist Clan. Some investigations were made and the Central Region was the most suspicious one, but it came out with nothing.
However, the crowd was more worried about Lyon instead. Someone that could pull off a really rare level ten soul spell must have a terrifying background. Retaliating was the least in their minds right now.
The judge gulped before saying, "The Final Round will begin immediately, you only have thirty minutes to take a break."
