"Oh? Are you challenging me?" Minos said with a smile on his face. "A level 67 Spiritual Emperor challenging a level 61? What will happen to your honor when you lose? Will you give up your life and hide under a rock?"
"When I lose?" That fellow laughed, finding the size of the confidence of the person in front of him interesting. "If I lose, my honor will no longer have any value since I will serve this place according to your proposed contract. So, it is meaningless!"
Minos looked sideways and gestured for his men to move away. "If he wants to surrender and become one of you, what can I do but show him his place?" He laughed as he circulated his energies.
As Minos did so, a golden armor appeared in his surroundings, commanded by this king's mind to connect the right parts of his body.
Then, a sizeable purple-bladed sword appeared in his right hand, with him already fully prepared for this combat.
"Are you prepared?" The red-haired man asked.
