Untolerated by heaven, a boy was restricted by the most powerful spell. He accidentally acquired a painting inhabited by nine souls that claimed to be immortal. Then, the legend of a strong young man who violated heavenly principles against the course of nature began.
On the empty field, the elder's expression was serious and his words were powerful.
"The rules are simple. There are 10 battle rings here. Whoever thinks they are capable can go try and guard their own ring and accept anyone and everyone's challenge. The last person standing wins."
"For the second round, we will pick two out of the 10 battle ring holders and allow them to fight however they want. The winner stays, the loser leaves."
"The third round is for the remaining 8 to fight in pairs until the winner is established."
The elder's expression remained serious, "The rules are simple. Do you all understand?"
Hearing this, everyone nodded, indicating that they understood.
"Very well."
The elder smiled happily, "Now let's talk about rewards. All 10 battle ring holders will each get a chance to bathe in the Fountain of Designation. The higher up you rank, the longer you can bathe in it."