After what he said, the crowd of students had a mixed reaction. Many confidently stepped forward, wanting all those artifacts for themselves.
Others didn't seem to care, and finally, most actually took a step back. They had some pride in themselves but also knew their boundaries.
Trying to go against an MVP wasn't a foolish endeavor. Some were just too weak, and others feared punishment if they fought a high-status noble.
"Wait a second... let me get this straight." Masvidal's blue-robed friend, Cillion, stepped forward. He spoke with a slightly confused tone in his voice. All the eyes darted to him, as Lyrian also turned to face him.
"I don't think I'm hearing this right, because if I am, then you're telling me that you are challenging everyone in this arena right now?" Cillion sounded bewildered.
"Yeah... that's exactly what I'm doing." Lyrian confidently retorted.
