As Arthur and the others ascended the arena, the sound of the dean came again announcing three other matches.
"Wow, we are going to fight in batches now," Tarry laughed while others only glanced at this arrangement with much doubt.
As for Arthur he simply sneered.
"Try whatever you want," he muttered, "in the end you will lose and I will emerge victorious."
Despite reading the scene, Arthur moved with strong steps towards the arena and never paused. His team members moved after him, and when they reached their place in the arena, they spotted dozens of special rings where other teams were about to compete.
"Listen up," the lead master of the contest said to all the teams here, "you know the rules, so don't try to be funny and break them. We will start the contest in the usual order, and our esteemed masters will have the final right to decide the winner. Their decisions are final, so try to save yourself an embarrassment and accept the results."
