"Come on, Barton! The power of the Holy Light is no weaker than magic!"
Because the name of the player was displayed on the background screen, people could know the name of the player on the final stage. Barton heard the cheers from below, but at this moment, he couldn't be distracted. He had to calculate every round without distraction.
"But where did the Holy Light come from?
He's using a Dark Priest, no, a Dirty Priest. Not only does he enter the Shadow Form, but he also steals the cards of other spellcasters. Is this the power of the Holy Light? "
After hearing the cheers, someone immediately refuted.
Thanks to the large stage, everyone was able to see the situation clearly. Barton's priests had completely overturned many people's impressions of priests. Without even mentioning anything else, just the fact that Barton's priests had the ability to steal thoughts was more than enough to make people call him shameless.
"What right do you have to insult someone's innocence like this!
This … This … How can you say that the Holy Light is dirty?
Copy, copy, do you understand?
Using the method you're best at to defeat you and make you deeply repent. This is the true meaning of the Holy Light. "
The speaker was obviously a Priest player. Soon, he began to argue with others about this. Then, there were words like "May the Holy Light protect you" and "Paladin's Slaughter" that others couldn't understand, filling the audience with a happy atmosphere.
The first round ended quickly. Mr. Barton successfully won a round under the protection of the Holy Light. He used a Priest to defeat a Mage, but it attracted a lot of disdainful gazes.
After a short break, the second round of the competition soon began. A two-meter-tall Orc with muscles all over his body walked onto the final stage.
This made the audience even more interested. Although before this, many foreign creatures would enter the tavern to spar with people, due to the influence of intelligence, patience, and other factors, there were basically no foreign creatures in high-end games. Humans were the absolute overlords. Not to mention, in a competition like this that covered the entire Empire, there were definitely very few foreign creatures who had the ability to appear here. People even suspected that this guy had received preferential treatment from the Blackwing Palace.
Under the questioning gazes, the Orc sat on the duel table and placed the Warrior Emblem. In the background, the Orc Hero Gall Rosh, who represented the Warrior class, had already roared.
The original Orc language — lok`tar · ogar!
(I would rather die than win!)
Everyone was clearly moved by this line, which was filled with the spirit of facing death with equanimity. Unlike the joy of the previous battle, after the foreign race ascended the stage, the scene gradually became more and more solemn.
His opponent was a human, a noble viscount. His deck was made up of high-level cards from the collector's edition, which was filled with a large number of glittering Legendary cards. His class was also the most popular Paladin so far.
The news about this noble quickly spread among the audience, and their emotions gradually stabilized. This noble was a seeded player of Laklond, and this battle seemed to have no suspense. It seemed that the paladin who had a large number of legendary cards would definitely win.
"Uther against Gall Roush!"
The Orc drew a card from his deck and glanced at it briefly. Then, he raised his head and bared his teeth at his opponent. Attack first!
He was Entos's adjutant.
"Fly, Poe."
After a frivolous cheer, a twisted pirate riding an ugly puppet appeared on the battlefield and equipped Gall Roush with a rusty iron hook.
And this wasn't the end. In the background, behind Gall Roush, there was a burst of smoke. A short follower took the initiative to jump out and appeared beside Entos's adjutant. It was the Legendary card "Pirate Patchis."
Charge, face slash.
"Oh, how interesting."
The noble player smiled. After all, the Orc was still an Orc. It was meaningless to add such a low-cost card to the deck for the pleasure of attacking. The Elegy card hero had a total of 30 HP. He just had to give two of his HP to the opponent. When the cost gradually increased, the reckless Orc would usher in the end.
He was definitely going to win this round. The noble player chose to draw a card and skip the turn.
The audience thought so too, but Caesar, who was entrenched at the top, had the opposite view. Through the black box behind the scenes, he glanced at the Paladin's deck and instantly concluded that this guy would lose without a doubt. This was clearly a deck that did not undergo any combination and relied solely on the strength of a single card. It might be useful to deal with newbies.
But this time, the Orc Tianhu opposite him opened with three pirates and a blazing battle axe. As the strongest fast-attack deck at this stage, it was completed under the guidance of Emperor Black Dragon. An inexperienced opponent and a deck that had not undergone any special adjustments had no chance of winning in the face of such an attack that was ahead of its time.
Lousy pirates, South Sea boatmen, face slash.
"Report!"
The Paladin was expressionless as he shook a Silver Hand recruit.
The Orc warrior's every move was very fast. This round was even simpler. He directly lifted the blazing battle suit and under a roar of "I will crush you", he raised his battle axe high and slashed at the Paladin fiercely.
Due to the overly realistic stage projection, the audience seemed to see the scene of blood splattering everywhere.
… The young noble was a little flustered. In just three rounds, his hero's HP had fallen below 20. After all, the opponent's axe still had one more round to go. How could it be so fierce?
He hurriedly used his own soldiers to knock down the South Sea boatmen with the highest attack power on the scene. Then, he cast a healing Holy Light on himself to relieve the pressure on his HP.
In the fourth round, the real ruthlessness of the Orc warrior began to show. The combination of the Blood Sail Disciple and the upgrade made the attack of Gall Roush's battle axe directly reach 5 points. After a slash, the background of the Paladin hero trembled endlessly.
Although the battle was not over yet, the audience in the audience seats were completely dumbfounded. They had truly experienced how violent the Orc warrior was. Before this, although the warrior class was very popular among the players, the winning rate had never been high. It turned out that they had all taken the wrong path. This was the real way to play the warrior class. This was what a warrior should be like. If you don't win, you'd rather die!
This match ended faster than the previous one. In just three minutes, the battle had already reached its end. Under the almost crazy and ferocious attacks, the Paladin controlled by the young noble could not survive the sixth round. The legendary card that was forcefully pushed out did not have any effect at all. It was chopped into pieces by the Orc warrior who raised the Arcanite Gold Axe high.
The audience was silent for a moment. When they finally reacted, a wave of thunderous applause broke out. They were willing to clap for the Orc warrior and celebrate the new fighting style he brought. This was what the Elegy card game should be like. If you could win by just relying on a brainless accumulation of legendary cards, then the Elegy card game would become a game for the nobles. It would not be liked by the common people.
The Orc brought something different. Although it was a different race, it used its fierce fighting style and fearless spirit to win the respect of everyone. Of course, it also won the attention of the other contestants.