The airship was flying above the clouds as if gliding, and it was now carrying the members of the Northfield team to the venue of this Holy Warrior Festival-Oilis Island.

The current members of the Northfield team are also resting in their own rooms on the airship. Alice is taking care of the familiar Ios given to her by Silufina in her own room.

Oos also stuck out his little tongue and licked the milk that Alice fed him.

A feeling that had never appeared before suddenly appeared in Alice's heart. That feeling... it was difficult for her to describe it, but she always felt that the feeling she had this time, if she had to describe it, would be fear...

...she...is now afraid of something happening.

After that, the airship also left the academy and continued flying towards Oilis Island, heading towards the venue of the Holy Warrior Festival. During the period when the Holy Warrior Festival is being held on Oilis Island, the general public is also allowed to enter.

A few days later, Oilis Island was getting closer and closer. Everyone was ready to leave the airship. They chose an empty sky and then came to the airship's descent.

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The first person to arrive was Lu. He stood at the descent port. A light appeared from the descent port. Then, the light slowly sent Lu's body to the ground below. After that, Nuo

All members of the Sphire team also came to the ground one by one.

After all the members arrived on the ground, the airship stayed at an altitude of 10,000 meters and slowly turned and flew away in a certain direction.

"Okay, let's hurry up and sign up for the competition."

As the leader of the Northfield team, Lu also spoke up to remind everyone.

"Well, report the team name as soon as possible, and then slowly visit this island."

"Okay, then let's hurry up."

Althea and Selena also agreed with Lu's opinion and were ready to set off.

I have to say that it is worthy of being the venue for the Holy Warrior Festival. Nowadays, everywhere is very lively. No matter where it is, there are all kinds of stalls, and on the street, you can see some from time to time.

Participating teams from all over the world.

"It seems that a lot of contestants are already here."

Roland kept looking at the players on the street who seemed to be participating teams. At this time, he discovered a famous figure.

"You... look at that person."

Roland pointed at a figure far in front of them. This person was a contestant wearing purple and black clothes with short black hair. Then he said to his teammates: "That person was the last Holy Warrior Festival."

The captain of the championship team Black Devil’s Claw——Scott Akerlaugh.”

"Indeed, the sense of intimidation emanating from him is indeed very strong, but the feeling it gives people is not as good as our Lord Demon King."

On the Dead Island, all members of the Northfield team already knew Lu's identity, but they had no plans to tell anyone. After all, judging from Lu's performance, he really couldn't be on a par with Demon King Solomon.

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But at this moment, Scott Akrosh seemed to notice their gaze, turned his eyes to them, and walked towards them.

"Hey, are you also a team here to participate in this Holy Warrior Festival? It doesn't seem to be strong at all, especially you, a brat, looks very weak at all."

Scott also pointed his finger at Lu and laughed at her, but Lu didn't care at all, because if you make a noise with such a person on this kind of thing, it will undoubtedly lower yourself.

"Everyone, don't worry about people like this. Let's hurry up and sign up."

"You brat, you dare to ignore my existence, I will make you regret it!"

As he spoke, Scott pulled out his sword from his back. At this time, everyone suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pressure. From behind Scott, suddenly appeared

There was an extremely terrifying magic power. But this magic power was not emitted by Scott.

"What...this magic power..."

The members of the Northfield team and even Scott couldn't help but turn around. Behind Scott, there was a man with a well-built figure, short light yellow hair, and wearing white exotic clothes.

A man appeared behind Scott, and his hand tightly grasped the giant sword behind Scott's back. The man who exuded terrible magic power was this man.

"The Holy Warrior Festival will begin soon. If you want to release your excess energy, you might as well make good use of it during the competition."

Scott hurriedly turned around and grabbed his opponent's clothes, but the opponent didn't even frown. He didn't even move his hand. A huge magic power emerged like a wave, sweeping Scott away.

He was violently swept away for several meters, and Scott's body fell heavily into a trash can nearby.

Everyone in the Northfield team could feel that Scott's power was definitely not weak, but this man knocked him down so easily, and he could be so terrifying just by relying on the magic power he radiated.

The effect is, who is this person?

"Are you guys also members of the team that are going to participate in the Holy Warrior Festival?"

This man walked up to the Northfield team, gracefully touched his chest with his right hand, put his left hand behind his back and bowed to them, giving people a completely different feeling from Scott just now.

"Let me introduce myself first. My name is Grandigne Klein. I am participating in this Holy Warrior Festival on behalf of the Kingdom of War. I am the captain of our team "Sword of the War King"."

"War...will the Warring Kingdom also participate in this Holy Warrior Festival?"

Everyone except Lu changed their faces in an instant when they heard the name of Warring Kingdom, because Warring Kingdom is the country with the most S-class powerful people in the world.

"That's right, His Majesty the King of War has ordered us to participate in this Holy Warrior Festival this time. By the way, I don't know which country some of the contestants are from. Can you also tell me their names?"

Lu stretched out her hand. After seeing the other party's movements, Grandigne also realized that the other party wanted to shake hands with him. He also stretched out his own hand and shook hands with Lu tightly.

"The "Northfield Team" represents the Kingdom of Lunlir in this Holy Warrior Festival. I, Lu. Northfield, am the captain of this team."

"Oh, I see, Lu. Northfield, your reputation has already spread to the Kingdom of War. I hope I can fight you, and the one behind you as well."

Hearing what Grandigne said, everyone immediately turned their heads. Behind them, there was a girl about 12 or 3 years old with blue hair tied into three braids.

""Rose of the Abyss", representing the country of Eskilan in this year's Holy Warrior Festival, my name is Pallas Ariel, and I am the captain of our team. By the way, I am only 12 years old.

The youngest contestant in this Holy Warrior Festival."

After Pallas finished speaking, he stuck out his tongue playfully. When did this person appear behind them, even Lu didn't notice it. Whether it was Grandigne or Pallas, the two of them

There is amazing terrifying magic power hidden in their bodies. No matter which one they are, they are several times more powerful than Scott. The difference in strength is simply heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!