Just as the hearts of the spectators wavered.
On the dueling platform, although Clemente was in a sorry state, there was not the slightest hint of panic in his eyes.
On the contrary, there was a faint expression of excitement and excitement.
Clemente looked at Joelson, his eyes flickering, filled with the will to fight.
It had been three thousand years since he had met such a worthy opponent!
Ever since he had gone to the Supreme Academy and returned to the Orencia Empire.
There was not a single genius in the entire Orencia Empire who could exchange more than ten moves with him.
And now, although he had only exchanged one move with Joelson, he could already feel that Joelson's strength was not inferior to his!
An ordinary-looking longsword appeared in Clemente's hand. However, as soon as the longsword appeared, the air around the sword started to show small scratches.