Douluo Continent: Reincarnated as the Rock King Emperor, Wandering the Mortal World

Chapter 295: The Finals Begin

As the sun rises in the east, the young people under its rays are full of vigor and vitality.

After the argument, everyone calmed down and, between anger and frustration, chose to be frustrated and angry.

There was nothing they could do; this was outside the Papal Palace, and their earlier argument had earned them a warning.

His fists were clenched, and he wished he could punch the other person in the face.

"Shrek Academy is always the most fun, there's something to do every time."

Du Siji and the others thought to themselves, but did not utter a word of mockery.

They are the type of people who prefer action to words.

Time passed, and around 10 a.m., the Papal Palace finally opened.

The Holy Knights were the first to appear. They walked out of the Papal Palace in solemnity. Only those inside the palace knew how crowded it was!

As the holy knights left the hall one by one, the space became much more spacious.

The Papal Palace and the square in front of it have ninety-nine steps.

On the steps stood holy knights, looking solemn and dignified.

At the same time, countless figures emerged around the Holy Mountain; these were all Holy Knights of the Spirit Hall.

They appear silently and obey orders without warning.

This scene left everyone present deeply shocked.

The Spirit Hall is quite something.

After the Holy Knights left the Papal Palace, the twelve cardinals followed, walking in front of Pope Bibidon.

Following them were numerous elders clad in golden armor, who stood guard beside Bibi Dong.

As for Zhongli, Ning Fengzhi, and Chenxin, the three exchanged a glance and silently walked at the very back.

"It's finally starting."

Those watching from the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief; they had been left hanging for so long.

Even though I know this is part of the schedule, I still feel a little uncomfortable, of course, only within Shrek Academy.

The students of Martial Soul Academy had all received some notification, so they weren't surprised to know when the competition would begin.

As for Xiao Feilian and the others, they had no complaints, as they had known their appearance time in advance.

The reason they arrived at the square so early was because Zhongli had also arrived at the Papal Palace ahead of time.

The sect leader has already arrived; do they think they can wait until the speech begins to come?

You can disrespect the Pope, but you cannot disrespect the patriarch.

Besides, this pope hasn't done anything to wrong them.

On the contrary, before the Body Sect existed, apart from Xiao Feilian, they basically relied on Soul Master subsidies to survive.

Without the Soul Master subsidy, who knows what kind of life they would lead.

Those nobles might not care about them.

"Greetings, His Holiness the Pope!"

At this moment, shouts rang out from all over the mountains and fields, so loud that they reached the sky.

"Greetings, His Holiness the Pope!"

"Greetings, His Holiness the Pope!"

He shouted three times in a row, as if afraid others wouldn't know that the Spirit Hall was plotting something sinister.

Normally, only emperors can be addressed as "Your Majesty".

The title of Douluo is respectfully addressed as Your Majesty.

The Spirit Hall is a powerful force, and its "leader" should also be addressed as Your Majesty, not His Majesty.

This actually reveals part of the Spirit Hall's ambitions.

No need for formalities.

Bibi Dong held the papal scepter, wore a golden crown, and looked down at the crowd with emotionless eyes. Her eyebrows were furrowed, giving her a somewhat ruthless and desireless pope's heroic bearing.

Even without using soul power, it still exudes immense pressure.

Several elderly men dressed in golden armor stood quietly on either side of Bibi Dong. Their mission today was to let those in the shadows see the "foundation" of the Spirit Hall.

While outsiders believe that the Spirit Hall only has three Title Douluos, this is not the case; the Hall of Offerings has seven.

When outsiders saw these six or seven Title Douluos in golden armor, the Spirit Hall actually had many more Title Douluos...

With several titled Douluo standing guard, they can deter villains and prevent the spread of false information.

At this point, Bibi Dong spoke up.

Although the fruit wine had no effect on her, her cheeks were slightly flushed, giving her a rather charming appearance.

"I won't repeat the competition rules one by one."

"Now let's talk about the champion's prize."

After saying this, three maids came out of the Papal Palace, carrying trays covered with red silk, but they could not conceal the aura of soul power.

The Spirit Hall was not afraid at all when they openly took out the Soul Bone.

They weren't afraid of anyone daring to steal it.

If you can defeat so many Title Douluos, there's no need to fight for it.

They can't defeat so many Title Douluos; coming here would only be suicide.

You have to understand, this is the headquarters of the Spirit Hall. Apart from Zhong Li, who else has the ability to rob it?

Looking at the tray, a hint of reluctance flashed in the eyes of the elders, but they quickly suppressed it.

Are they hoping that Hu Liena and others can win back the title?

It's more practical to hope that you can break through to the next level of soul power on your own.

It might be easier for them to break through to the next level.

With a casual wave of her hand, Bibi Dong brought three soul bones to life before everyone's eyes.

With another wave of his hand, the three soul bones floated in the air, as if afraid that others wouldn't see them.

Bibi Dong gave a brief introduction to the three soul bones, which greatly excited the Shrek group.

A soul bone! This is a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone!

The soul bone is within reach; all that's needed is to climb over a small mountain and cross a chasm to obtain it.

"The soul bone will definitely belong to us!"

Looking at the spirit bone condensed in the head, Tang San felt that this spirit bone had some inexplicable connection with him.

But he couldn't quite put his finger on what kind of fate it was.

He was determined to get his hands on that soul bone.

The competition rules for determining the top three have been released, and both teams are deep in thought.

The match this morning was a ring battle.

The two teams that play first are determined by a draw. If a team loses, the third team plays, and then the rotation begins.

The two teams whose seven players are eliminated first will enter the loser's bracket.

The winner will advance directly to the championship round.

"The Martial Soul Team concedes defeat and voluntarily enters the loser's bracket!"

How could they possibly defeat the Royal Fighting Team in an individual arena battle?

He decided to forgo participating in the individual arena battles, conserve his strength, and wait for Shrek Academy to arrive.

Tang San and the others were taken aback. They hadn't expected the Spirit Academy to be so decisive. It seemed they had planned this all along.

Shrek Academy concedes defeat and voluntarily enters the loser's bracket.

Forget about individual arena battles; they're no match for the Royal Fighting Team. It's better for them to go to the loser's bracket and deal with the Martial Soul Team first.

The morning's matches were over before they even started.

However, the group did not leave; instead, they waited for the afternoon's match.

Why not start earlier?

The players also need to discuss tactics; starting the loser's bracket match directly is against the rules.

The food at the Spirit Hall was quite good, and Little Paimon ate bite by bite.

Most of the others held high positions and needed to be mindful of their image, so they didn't touch the food in front of them.

Yue Guan sat beside Paimon, occasionally taking out some food from his storage soul tool and placing it in front of Paimon.

Eat slowly, there's more if you're not full.

(End of this chapter)