Afterwards, the two Magisters gave their speech. First, the dean of Klein Magic Academy, Mr. Bruni, was a very interesting old man. He had a head full of white hair, wore a loose mage robe, and did not mark the rank of Magician. He cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, thank you for your enthusiasm towards the Magic Martial Meet. Although I know that most of you are only here to watch the show." That single sentence caused everyone in the audience to burst into laughter.

Bruni continued, "Okay, next, let me, this old man, announce the specific rules for this year's Devil Martial Competition. They will be divided into ten groups, and the competition will be based on a circular system. In other words, every participant will have to have a very strong competition, and then take the first position in each group to enter the finals, so that the top ten of the competition will automatically appear. Then, these ten people will compete for the rankings, and after that, we will conduct prizes based on their ranks. "

"As you know, this conference has set up a rich reward for the top ten contestants. In addition to the reward of two hundred thousand gold coins for each contestant, there will also be alchemists who will make special pills to enhance their strength. Whether it is combat power or magic, the strength system has no limits." As for the top three, the previous rules had already been made. Their prizes would be the third place, the staff of a Holy Equipment, the second place, and the SemiGod Equipment of the Sword of Darkness. First place, the dragon egg of a high rank dragon fire dragon. "

"I think everyone is very interested in the details of these three prizes. "As for that Holy-ranked magic staff, it's a fire mage's special magic staff. It can amplify the power and resistance of fire magic by 30%, which is also the thing used by a fire mage 500 years ago. This is thanks to the generous donation from the Kaiser Empire."

As for the semi-divine tool, the sword of darkness, it was provided by the Radiant Church. It was a rebellion led by dark mages, more than twenty thousand years ago, when a semi-divine level expert of the Radiant Church killed the owner of this semi-divine tool.

"Finally, I can tell everyone that this dragon egg still has a vigorous life force, so it can definitely hatch successfully. Later on, whoever has it will be able to sign a master-slave contract with it, and become a member of the continent's very few Dragon Knights. At the same time, after the contract is signed, the master of the fire dragon will share his spiritual energy, battle qi, and a series of other abilities with his pets.

"Everyone might think that if the Sword of Darkness were to land in the hands of a swordsman, its value might not be comparable to a dragon egg. I would like to explain this as well. Because this sword of darkness came from the Church, it was bestowed upon this Assembly as a prize. At the same time, the archbishops of light jointly cast the seal of light magic, sealing the endless amount of dark energy contained in the sword of darkness. Only by joining forces with several Saint-level dark magisters would one be able to break this seal. "

"In this way, the sword of darkness lost its meaning as a dark semi-divine tool. Right now, it's just a sharp divine weapon, and it's not able to add any dou qi to the user's strength. On the contrary, if the person who obtained it was a dark swordsman, then unfortunately, once the dark dou qi is activated, the power of the seal of light will be activated. Therefore, even though this Dark Sword is a semi-divine tool, for the above reasons, we still regard it as the reward for second place. "

"As for that dragon egg, everyone don't have to worry about the retaliation from the dragon race after obtaining it. A few hundred years ago, a Sword Sage of the Klein Empire accidentally saved a giant dragon that was in the process of being born. In return, the giant dragon entrusted one of its children to the Sword Sage, promising that once the child was born, he would serve his master for a thousand years. Therefore, as the master of a giant dragon, not only would it not be attacked by the dragon clan but it could also pull some strings with the dragon clan. However, he had to thank the Klein royal family for their generous offer. Then, when I explain it this way, does everyone understand? "

The fact that Bruni had given a clear explanation of the reward immediately caused a strong reaction from many people. It was unknown how many fighters and swordsmen who had been aiming for the semi-divine sword were saddened. Many people who had firmly set their sights on the dragon's egg were filled with joy.

Werther was secretly amused. The Holy Church was really stingy. Since they had decided to take it out, they still had some tricks up their sleeves. To turn a good godly sword into a David's Deer was practically a waste. However, this kind of restriction was nothing to him at all. He originally intended to reforge the demigod sword back to its original form, using a set of commonly used swordsmanship methods used by the Chinese cultivators, such as refining fire, refining the heart, refining the soul, and so on. Of course, he wouldn't care whether the dark energy was sealed or not, but it would be difficult to remove the seal of light. But the experts of the Dark Council, who are hiding among the competitors, will be disappointed. Even if they were to take it back, they would only be able to use it, so they should have a way to break the seal right? "

His words stirred up a huge commotion, and only after ten or so minutes did it gradually calm down. Bruni chuckled, then leisurely left the stage. After him, when it was the turn for the principal of Kaiser's Magic Martial Academy, Miss Melina, to come onstage, this middle-aged beauty who exuded an ice-cold aura merely swept a cold glance below the stage and said in a cold tone, "I don't have any nonsense to say. The competition will officially begin tomorrow. Remember, it's legal to use any means, but you can't kill people. " Once again, he coldly swept his eyes over the audience, as if a wave of cold water was flowing through them.

The old man let out an awkward laugh, but what he got instead was a cold look from Melina. She immediately choked and turned her face to the other side. When this scene fell into Werther's eyes, he immediately determined that the two probably knew each other. Moreover, their relationship was not shallow at all. The gossips in Werther's stomach surged unceasingly, and he speculated in his heart. The opening ceremony came to a successful end. The competitors were like a tide as they went to each designated location to draw lots.

Werther wasn't in a hurry. He chatted with Hobbes, "Hobbes, why didn't the Church send Nicholas to Klein? After all, he is much more familiar with this place. " Hobbes answered, "Maybe young master doesn't know yet, but a war started not long ago by the Seafolk who live in the Endless Sea. Right now, the eastern part of the continent is in a state of tension, and at the request of a few small countries, the Holy Angel army sent by the Church has gone into chaos, so he didn't come."

Werther nodded. "The Seafolk are actually waging war? Didn't this race always live in the Boundless Ocean and never go ashore? " Hobbs said, "The specific reason is still under investigation, but chaos has already broken out across the continent. I heard that the barbarians in the north are also ready to move." Werther sighed softly. This was probably the beginning of the battle of gods that James had spoken of. The chaos within a country would definitely result in strange phenomena, as well as monstrous geniuses. However, regardless of which power emerged victorious in the end, those who suffered were still the most ordinary living creatures.

"Alright, I understand. It's time to go draw lots." Werther clenched his fists, his eyes bright. No one knew what he was thinking, but he got up and walked to the spot reserved for aristocrats. Hobbes followed him softly. Ever since this young master had regained his consciousness, in just a few short years, he had reached a height that others might not be able to reach in their entire lives. He was also becoming more and more unable to see through this young master. Miss, Miss, would you be glad to know that your son has accomplished this?

The square in front of the palace was filled with lots of places to draw lots, some of which were specially used by the nobles. That was where Werther was going. Each spot was equipped with an alchemy equipment. Through the magic to set the numbers and grouping up, there were four intermediate mages guarding the place. They would immediately react if they found any cheating. For this five-year meeting, the entire Klein Empire mobilized. Even the Mage Association and Swordsman Association, which had always been low-key and lazy, sent out a large number of staff to participate in the organization and security of the competition.

Werther secretly laughed. In his previous life, this could be called a very complete measure to prevent terrorists. It would be even more similar if there were only a few big wolfdogs running around on the ground. Werther didn't pay much attention. He reported his name and origin and directly drew out a magic note with the word "Seven" written in blue paint. It seemed like he was assigned to the number seven team. Werther shrugged. Luna's surprised shout came from beside him. "Big Brother Werther, you're in Group Seven too, Luna too!"