There was no distinction between a special seat and an ordinary seat in the magic arena of Melrose.

So for the first time in many years, Count Cruz sat with a group of civilians.

He did not mind sitting with a group of civilians. What he really cared about was the atmosphere in the magic arena.

The grass used for the competition had long been deserted. Weeds had grown out from the cracks in the ground.

The feeling of desolation was unbearable for Count Cruz. The most dilapidated arena he had ever seen was also stained with dark red blood on the ground, not these weeds.

Count Cruz observed the audience around him. They were mostly young people. Judging from their attire, most of them were apprentices from the Magic Academy.

Their expressions were also very confused. They did not know what to look at in front of the deserted arena.

“Welcome to the venue of the Nolan Open Competition!”

A middle-aged man sitting at a long table suddenly appeared on the two most eye-catching white walls of the entire arena.

“Who is he?”

Count Cruz asked subconsciously. No one would make a loud noise in the arena in any of the Gladiator competitions that ironmakers participated in, not to mention the situation where such a sound occupied the entire arena.

“I think his alias is Madden or something… have you seen the talk show on Faroese TV station?”

A strange figure appeared beside Count Cruz. He turned his head and found that the Chaos Demon, Joshua Arnold, was sitting behind him.

When? Count Cruz moved his shoulders and his relaxed nerves tensed up again.

He did not like a demon appearing behind him without him noticing.

“I’ve never been interested in the performances of the Faroese.”

Count Cruz pretended not to recognize Joshua and gave him an answer.

“Not interested? Then there’s nothing we can do about it. In short, he’s a very famous linguist.”

Joshua stared at the figure projected on the huge screen. It was the incarnation of The Guardian of the Blackwood Elves, the brass dragon.

Before the game began, Joshua had been struggling to find a suitable commentator.

In the end, Carrie told him in a text message that the copper dragon seemed to be a dual player of Warcraft and the Holy Spirit. The ranking of the stairway to Heaven did not seem to be low.

So, Joshua invited him here to be the first game commentator in the world.

LINGUIST?

Before the question in Count Cruz’s heart appeared, the audience around him became very excited when they saw the middle-aged man in the picture.

It was as if they were not here to watch the match but to watch the performance of the middle-aged man.

“Should I say that I welcome all the Holy Spirit Summoners to the battlefield to watch the battle?”

The brass dragon continued to display his chatterbox attribute, but he also knew who the protagonist of today was under Joshua’s instructions.

“The two contestants today are masters who stand at the peak of the Holy Spirit battlefield. The first team to represent the Holy Spirit Army is the battle team from the KROSIL Advanced Magic Academy!”

The bronze dragon sat at the highest position in the entire arena. With his non-human vision, he could clearly see the situation at the bottom of the arena.

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Joshua controlled the daytime banshee cameraman to turn the camera to the KROSIL battle team on the left side of the arena.

When the young magic apprentices arrived on the arena, they appeared very nervous. On the contrary, the youngest member was very excited to receive the cheers of the surrounding crowd.

“All of them are young and tender faces, but each of them has the qualifications to be a master on the Holy Spirit Battlefield. Then, are there any students from Crothill Academy in the audience?”

The Copper Dragon’s inquiry brought the audience’s enthusiasm to a climax once again. Many people stood up and raised their hands.

Joshua also let another female demoness photographer run to the audience seats to take photos.

“When you go to the battlefield in the future, you can hug the thighs of these few students…”

After the Copper Dragon briefly introduced this team, he once again turned his attention to the other side of the battlefield.

“The team representing the Calamity Legion is the ironsmiths from the country of steel!”

The scene on the screen changed in an instant. A team of knights in pitch-black armor appeared on the stage. Their steps were uniform, like a well-trained army.

The ironsmiths were indeed the strongest army in the country of steel. When they came to the front of the arena, they took off their helmets and stared at the top of the audience seats.

Queen Yekana was sitting there and watching them.

“As expected of the strongest knights in the country of steel. In this holy war, I think they are also the best at bullying children.”

The copper dragon paused for a moment when he said this. He seemed to have realized that he had activated his taunt skill again.

This sentence was equivalent to offending both sides of the team… before coming here, Joshua had repeatedly told the copper dragon to restrain himself.

Fortunately, after he realized that he had said the wrong thing, he gave Joshua Face and added another sentence.

“However, the crohill battle team seems to be ready to crush this strongest army. No matter how young a warrior is, he can transform into a powerful hero on the battlefield of the Holy Spirit.”

Joshua covered his face, immediately feeling that it was a wrong decision to let him do the commentary.

The Count Cruz, who was sitting under Jose, had already held his hands tightly, and blue veins popped up on his forehead.

It was already humiliating enough for the ironsmiths to participate in this ridiculous competition against an army that did not even have a single adult.

The bronze dragon emphasized all of this once again.

When Jose saw the Count’s expression, he was already prepared to have a good chat with the bronze dragon after the competition.

This was probably the advantage of being a pure-blooded dragon… he could mock humans as much as he wanted, but he was not afraid of being beaten.

“The short introduction ends here! Please have the summoners of both teams ready!”

The Copper Dragon held a draft in his hand and read out a few lines that Joshua had prepared for him.

The members of both teams walked into the hall of silence that Joshua had temporarily built..

The attendants responsible for maintaining the match had already begun to guide them into the server dedicated for the match in advance.

The image of the hero’s choice appeared on the screen, and a large number of purple inscriptions began to gradually spread in the middle of the old match venue.

A real battlefield of the Holy Spirit gradually appeared in the match venue under the effect of the purple inscriptions..

Josh could hear the surprised voices of all the spectators in the audience, but the surprise quickly turned into an excited cheer.

Because the twenty-five heroes of the Holy Spirit all appeared in the center of the arena, they were like real people, offering their unique greetings to all the spectators present.