Since the start of the tournament, the crowd had heavily cheered for Kane, but now, they cheered for Henry the most. Nevertheless, almost all the contestants were eliminated already, and now it was only remaining three including Henry and Kane, then another skilled man named, Ivory.
The host spread his arms wide and addressed the audience, "Our next competitors are, Lord Ivory and Lord Kane!"
Henry allowed himself to relax somewhat. The competition would be easier if Ivory or Kane were taken out, but he hoped to have the chance to take down Kane himself.
Kane brushed past Henry and then looked back to him, "little cat, watch how I deal with Ivory before you...After am done with you, I will take your whore of a sister to my bed as a reward."
Henry's face hardened beneath his helmet. But he didn't say anything and only watched the bull continued to speak with a malicious smile, "You hold false courage little cat_"
