Just as those words left Scho'doxa's mouth, the man swept one of his arms to the side, causing a portion of the people on the field to teleport on the floating platforms.
Surprisingly, one of those chosen was Valyr.
Whoosh!
Though he'd been caught unaware when he was teleported to one of the platforms, the young man immediately understood what was going on, reminding himself that he'd only gotten a pass up to the third round.
Now that it was the fourth round, he had to participate in the tournament just like the others, especially if he wanted to obtain all of the best items the tournament could give him.
'According to Scho'doxa earlier, there's a thousand people on each platform.' Recalling the explanation he gave to all of them, Valyr pushed his perception to the limit to see what kind of people he'd be fighting against.
