I Have a Dice Left by a God-Chapter 369 - 236: The Soaring Eagle Spreads Its Wings

In the best-of-five contest, the Royal Knight Academy led by Holman swept their opponents three to zero, dominating the entire match. Pre-match opinions were that Aubent, as one of the eight nobles, should put up a fierce fight, but Holman and his warriors showed terrifying suppressive power, reducing Aubent to the level of children in the Grace Class.

After the victory, Holman led his team onto the stage, waving to the audience and specially approaching the VIP seats. The tall and mature Holman gazed at Estella, offering a respectful salute, met with applause from the entire hall.

The applause was for Holman, as well as for Tia, the guardian deity of the Moncalleta family. Prince Hokele led the standing ovation, undoubtedly seeing Holman as the stabilizing force after he ascends to the throne.

Estella may not be fond of this, but the strength exhibited by Holman’s team certainly commanded respect.

Zheng Shengxun’s Eternal Knight Academy and Helan Mosa’s Dead Knight Academy faced a tough battle, with Zheng Shengxun and Helan Mosa’s first vanguard match being fiercely contested. Ultimately, Zheng Shengxun narrowly defeated Helan Mosa, but then the Dead Knight Academy took two consecutive points. The crucial fourth match saw Eternal Academy winning again, resulting in a tie at two to two, leading to a decisive fifth battle. The rule of the fifth match allows for either the captain to continue or freely select a contender, depending on their physical condition after the first match.

But often in such situations, involving the knight’s honor, if victory cannot be personally achieved, the victory may seem hollow. Generally, as long as the captain has fighting strength, they will take the field, as with Zheng Shengxun and Helan Mosa. The two faced off again in the second confrontation, where Zheng Shengxun once again narrowly triumphed over Helan Mosa, seemingly not unscathed.

Victorious, Zheng Shengxun let out a tremendous roar to the sky, arduously advancing to the final four. His tenacity also earned the support of the Hedan residents, who naturally took pride in backing their own in the Royal Capital.

In the third match, Didia’s Divine Knight Academy faced off against Lilat’s Blood Knight Academy. Didia performed exceptionally, securing victory for the Divine Knight Academy with a score of three to one. The Blood Knight Academy possessed a special hidden ability to absorb blood for recovery, undoubtedly a formidable weapon on the battlefield, but unable to utilize this ability in such a contest, rendering their true prowess unexpressed. Nevertheless, the Blood Knight Academy’s traditional values were not devalued by their loss, as they upheld the honor of not consuming the blood of comrades.

In the fourth match, considered pre-match as equally unsurprising, Simmons’s Saint Grace Canon Law School faced Nagan’s Ice Desolate Knight Academy. In the initial captain’s battle, Simmons challenged Nagan.

Though Nagan, despite being far in the frontier, was famed, Simmons’s influence seemed diminutive in comparison. Both sides cheered vigorously, with rumors suggesting Nagan might become Princess Consort; Simmons’s capacity for yielding was unknown.

The second prince in the stands clenched his fists tightly. If Simmons lost, he would never get along with him again, imploring for a decisive hit, sending her home. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Both sides possessed solid spiritual ability, Simmons’s greatsword was filled with vigor, while Nagan’s silver spear was swift as a dragon. With the last spot in the final four at stake, neither wanted to lose.

Nagan’s spear continually pressured Simmons’s space. Pre-match, she estimated it would take at most ten minutes to deal with Simmons, extending this courtesy not to make his loss appear too disgraceful, but upon engagement, she realized each of her silver spear attacks was being countered. Though the dust-flying battle appeared evenly matched, Nagan understood Simmons had relaxed from his initial caution, seemingly using this as training.

This was pressure she only felt when facing elders within her clan, yet Simmons maintained a serious expression.

Simmons refrained from excessive pride but couldn’t help but feel relaxed internally. Constantly feeling weak after being beaten by Li Xin, unaware that the pressure from Li Xin far surpassed others. Moreover, Simmons recently experienced consecutive breakthroughs, unable to exhaust his abundant energy. With fundamentals and secret skills, having emerged from Secret Castle, he lacked nothing compared to others. However, Simmons wasn’t one for boasting, remaining cautious of unexpected challenges. With each having unique skills, a loss would result in significant embarrassment.

Nagan’s silver spear burned with surging spiritual ability, accompanied by a fierce cry, raining down like a storm, her agile form exciting the crowd. This figure was honed, an impressive waist-to-hip ratio, exemplifying athletic sensuality. Simmons internally admired this, though compared to his woman, it fell short.

Bam, bam, bam, bam...

Endless explosions, spiritual ability erupted, the ground rumbling, Nagan’s spearmanship was both fast and ferocious, battlefield technique. A horizontal swing—Simmons’s greatsword was parried and sent flying, while Nagan charged with her physical form, thud, thud, thud... delivering consecutive flying kicks, giving Simmons no chance to breathe.

The crowd in the stands were extremely satisfied. No wonder, as descendant of the Sayler family, regardless of gender, they were incredibly solid. With this figure, Achilles was fortunate; Hokele was very pleased, certain she could give birth to robust royal offspring, then meaningfully glanced at his libertine brother, sharing the view with his father, believing the more unruly one is, the more vital it is to find a formidable wife - balance achieved.

Achilles’s eyes were green with envy. He couldn’t appreciate it at all as it completely contradicted his taste; he liked soft, delicate femininity, not wanting rigidity. Simmons, you bastard! Are you even a man? Fight back!

Simmons was kicked through Nagan’s storm-like assault, flying backwards, twisting in mid-air, his greatsword supporting him as he attempted to rise. Nagan’s silver spear pursued relentlessly. She sensed his strength, knowing there could be no luck in winning, nor relinquishing any opportunity. As the silver spear neared, Simmons tried evading, Nagan’s head tilted, blinding sunlight momentarily disturbed Simmons’s vision, as ice bloomed on the silver spear, enveloping Simmons in freezing aura.

Frost—Ice Desolate Fall!

The ground froze, rolling cold enveloped both, Simmons raised his shield of glory.

—Thunder Counter!

Boom...

A tremendous explosion—a thunderous crack, cold erupted, lightning thousandfold, a form was blasted twenty meters back, crashing heavily against a pillar, Nagan hanging against it, cracks forming, blood pooling from the edge of her mouth. Meanwhile, Simmons pursued, Nagan fiercely swallowed, Divine Flash!

Almost simultaneously, Simmons used Divine Flash too, both appearing at once, his greatsword already poised at Nagan’s neck.

Simmons anticipated Nagan’s Divine Flash.

Complete victory!