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Hearing such arrogant words, the fifth prince Yitzhak frowned slightly: "You are still so unreasonable, Dake. Don't you have the etiquette that a member of the royal family should have?"

"What's the use of etiquette?" Dak laughed. "People of our level still need etiquette to embellish ourselves? Yizhak, you are so hypocritical."

Isaac snorted coldly, not arguing with Dak, and then asked Hadi: "He is a bone demon and a spellcaster. Do you have confidence?"

He could also feel that Hardy had considerable magical power.

But he had no idea how strong Hardy was.

"good."

Isaac raised his eyebrows. Although Hardy said he was not sure, his tone showed that he was confident.

Dak also understood. He looked at Hardy strangely, feeling that there seemed to be something 'special' about this human.

But I didn't really care.

As long as one is a spellcaster, he will have little power to resist in front of their Lida bloodline.

Even the Evil Eye Clan is like this, let alone an ordinary human spellcaster.

Then he raised his hands high and shouted, "Everyone, look here. We have two brave lords who are going to have a duel."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the banquet hall's attention was drawn to him.

Severna at the side was anxious: "Prince Dark, this matter was caused by me, and has nothing to do with Hardy. Please let me replace Hardy and duel with Baron Raffwilf."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the people around them varied.

The magical flames in Ralf Wilf's eyes were shaking violently.

Prince Yitzhak looked at Hardy in surprise, then laughed.

He felt that Hardy had done a good job, attracting a woman with the blood of the Reda family so quickly. Although they were distant relatives, it also showed that Hardy was indeed extraordinary.

Dak looked at Severna with some displeasure: "You are a distant relative of our Lida family, why are you helping Laussel!"

"I'm just... helping Hardy."

"Watch out for your own identity and keep your seat." Dak looked at Severna unhappily: "You should understand what I mean."

"This……"

Severna turned pale.

She didn't like Raffelf, he was just a baron and she could afford to offend him.

But she couldn't offend Prince Dake, because he was the legitimate son of the Lida family, and her rise to power depended on the support of the Lida family.

But she really didn't want Hardy to fight with Rafe Wilf, because she was the one who got Hardy involved in this incident.

She felt very ashamed.

"But……"

She wanted to say something, but Hardy held her shoulders and said, "It's okay. I can win."

Sevina was wearing a low-cut long dress, and Hardy put his hands on her smooth shoulders, which felt very good.

At this time, Rafe Wilf roared: "Let go of your dog's claws."

Hadi smiled and put his hand down.

At this time, many people gathered together and asked excitedly what was going on.

After hearing that the fight was about a woman, everyone became excited.

Duel for a woman, this is the most classic farce.

Then people started placing bets.

And a certain prestigious nobleman even started to be a banker.

In just a few minutes, the odds between Hardy and Lavril were determined.

Love Wilf has the lower odds because almost everyone assumes he is better than Hardy.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dak invited the two to the atrium.

At this time, there were more people in the courtyard, attracting more onlookers. "This is a duel without responsibility. You can use any means, including killing the opponent, to win." Dak laughed.

The fifth prince Yizhak chuckled but said nothing.

Whether Hardy wins or loses, it doesn't matter to him.

If he wins, he can earn some face, but if he loses, it doesn't matter. He will just lose a dozen gold coins, which is not something he can't afford to pay for.

At this time, Severna said to Dak: "Prince, this is not fair."

"My patience is limited." Dak looked at Severna and said coldly, "Dueling is a man's business, women, get out of the way."

Severna was frightened by Dak's sharp eyes and subconsciously took two steps back.

Then Dak shouted, "The duel is about to begin. To prevent accidental injuries, everyone else should stay away."

Soon, a large circle was created in the atrium for the two of them to use.

Hardy and Rafewilf stood on the east and west sides, facing each other.

Hardy's expression was calm, but Ravwilf's eyes were full of satisfaction.

The fifth prince looked at Hadi, then turned and asked the fear demon beside him: "Zerath, what do you think of Hadi's chances of winning?"

In his opinion, Hardy did have some strength, but his lowly human bloodline held him back, and he probably was no match for the Bone Demon.

After all, bone demons are the second-ranked magical race.

Zerath leaned down and whispered, "Prince, I bet four gold coins on Hardy to win."

Then he stood up again.

Oh?
The fifth prince's eyes lit up.

At this time, Dak stood between the two men, raised his hand and shouted: "I now declare that the duel begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dark instantly took a dozen steps back, left the duel circle, and stood among the crowd.

Raffliff grinned grimly, looked at Hardy with vicious eyes, and then immediately recited a spell quickly to add a magic shield to himself.

He has a good attainment in defensive magic and can ensure that the magic shield can be activated within half a breath.

At this time, Hardy stretched out his hand and pointed at him.

"Big fireball!"

A large blue fireball formed in front of Hardy's fingers.

While it was forming, Rafewilf's magic shield was also established.

This only took half a breath.

He should have felt at ease despite the magic shield protecting him. However, when Rafflver looked at the other party's blue fireball as big as a washbasin, he had a very bad feeling.

His soul trembled.

"I vote..."

He was about to shout this, but the fireball was already launched at him.

The fireball was moving very fast. Dak was stunned for a moment and immediately teleported over to try to block the fireball, but he was still a step too late.

The fireball hit the magic shield at a speed that left an afterimage.

A violent explosion ensued.

Even though they were nearly ten meters away, the people in the innermost layer of the crowd felt the scorching flames, as if they were burning their faces and were in great pain.

Moreover, the violent blast blew down a large number of people.

Dak shielded his face with his hands, and the flames hit him but quickly disappeared.

Then he put down his hand and looked at where Ralf Wilf was. There was a big pit there, and Ralf Wilf's clothes had almost been burned, and his body was lying there charred.

Dak withdrew his gaze and looked at Hardy with an indifferent attitude.

Hadi smiled and looked back at him. (End of this chapter)