When the contestant saw the pill and heard the name of the pill in Jake's hand they did not waste any more time and started fighting to decide the thirty-eight people that will make it to the next round. They knew the rules of the tournament and that as long as a contestant was still in the battle platform they could still fight even if they had pills to supplement them. But in other to use pills to supplement them during a fight they must have proven their strength to everyone that witnessed the battle, Jake had already proven his strength to everyone that watched the battle between him and Ryan and they knew that if he had enough strength left and since Ryan did not send him out of the battle platform but let him stay if Jake were to fight any of the remaining contestants in the D13 battle platform at his peak he will defeat them.
And with the strength refreshing pill in his hand that helps a person that had drained their strength, to regain it in a short period, if Jake should take the pill right there with the friendship he and Ryan formed after their battle they knew that Ryan would do everything within his power to protect Jake for him to recover his strength and if the two of them should cooperate in battling them they knew that the two would have a hard time but the result will lead to sending most of them out of the battle platform and they were not sure they would be able to defeat them.
"In the world of magical cultivator's strength reign supreme, whoever has the lion strength will have the lion share". These words pop into Oliver's head he was shocked to his core by what he was experiencing.
He thought to himself if the battle between the same realm and level of magical cultivators in the tournament could be this tough and serious then how would it be if the realm is different like the group he belong to he was the weakest person in his group, how would he be able to come out among the forty people that would be qualify for the next round. When Oliver was in thought cold sweat covered his head only from thinking about what things would be like for him when it was time for his group to battle, if he could defeat those strong folks, or if he would be sent out of the battle platform early.
Each of the contestants that were in the ten thousand battle tournament all wants to win no one came there with the mind of losing no matter how the challenge may be, they all had this hope that they would be able to go forward to the next round. Oliver was one of such people that had hoped to make it further but when he saw the battle between Ryan and Jake he knew that it is not only having the hope of going to the next round but having the strength to back that up.
Oliver reach out and wipe the sweat off his head, he knew that he would have to put a lot of effort to win the battle for him to get to the next round in his group.
"Everyone that is participating in the ten thousand battle are prepared and since they have been magical cultivators for some time longer than me that had just stepped into the world of magical cultivator not up to a month, will I be able to battle these people that have more combat experience than me" Oliver was lost in thought and with everything that happened he believed that he was carried away with the little achievement he had and with that he thought he would be able to fight and win some contestant.
Oliver was worried he knew to survive as a magical cultivator he must have the strength and for him to grow his strength he must be among the people that will be awarded gifts or resources from the higher-ups. After Oliver clean off his sweat he made up his mind that he will do his best to be among the forty people in his group and won't slack up.
As Oliver was lost in thought the thirty-eight people that would make the number of people forty were sorted out through an intense battle, not up to thirty minutes the battle was done although it was not as intense as the battle between Ryan and Jake but the contestants still went all out to claim their position.
Oliver looked closely at the forty people that were remaining on the D13 battle platform they were all standing with an air of pride, they were all proud of themselves for being able to be among the set of people that were able to make it to the next round.
Oliver made up his mind that he would watch all the different battles before it would get to his turn he would learn from all the contestants that would fight before him and will be able to know some of their fighting styles in other to prepare himself when he meet anyone of them during the ten thousand battle tournament, he would know how to go about and how he could defeat them if possible.
"I must know myself and know my opponent if I want to win a battle" Oliver knew paying attention to his opponent will help, what he was just bothered about was that he won't be able to see his group contestant fight he would have to experience it with them.
"The battle had been decided, the forty people that would make it to the next round are here before us"
Shouts of celebration filled the battle arena
"yes celebrate the champions of the D13 battle group". Sir Bernard said gently addressing the forty people standing on the D13 battle platform with smiles on their faces.
"You can now step down and from this moment you all will be seating there". Sir Bernard spoke and he was speaking the battle platform floated down getting to the ground he pointed at a spot under where he and Lady Blue was sitting. The group work off to where they would be sitting.
"Okay the battle for today has come to an end, those that would fight in tomorrow's battle should get themselves prepared". Sir Bernard.