1061: "Runes Talisman"

"Runes Talisman"

Ainsley's identities are enough to overwhelm Charles as the Winged Guild's young prodigy.  2

After all, Charles' family background might be good, but it's so-so among other top-notch forces in Gasha Country. 

But a mafia boss in Godlif country...even if it's a small mafia gang, that's also worth it. 

Not to mention that the MC revealed Ainsley's identity as the boss of a high-ranking mafia family in the Godlif country. 

The name 'Sloan Family' was enough to amaze a lot of audiences who knew quite a bit about the mafia society. 

"The Sloan Family! The recent dark horse? She's that family's boss?" 

"I heard that they did have a baby as their boss. I didn't think I would see her here!" 

"Dang it. This baby is Ainsley Sloan. Then, she's also the Irregular Tamer's guild founder!" 

Those who joined big guilds wouldn't be ignorant of other countries' unique or famous guilds. 

Recently, the most discussed guild was the Irregular Guild. 

The average guild members only admired Ainsley as the guild founder but those with high positions in their guilds immediately became alert. 

A guild founder goes all the way to their Gasha Country...what is her purpose? 

As if to provoke these people, the MC deliberately mentioned the dispute between Charles and Ainsley, which involved buying a property in the Guild Union Zone's Battle Street. 

When these people heard the real reason for this match, they immediately alerted other guilds' higher-ups. 

[The Irregular Tamer's guild founder wants to make a guild branch in our country!] 

After the MC revealed the root of today's match, Charles, behind the door, silently hooked the corner of his lips, forming a slight sneer. 

Hehehe. He had bribed the MC to deliberately mention Ainsley's identity as a guild founder and her purpose in the Gasha Country...

All of this was to alert other big guilds. 

After all, many big guild members liked to watch official matches like now, and they could also act like a spy or something. 

Now that the MC revealed everything...after this battle ended, that brat would face countless pressure from other big guilds. 

See if she could stay in this country to develop her guild! 

After the MC revealed some information to the audience, it was already time to start to match. 

Not wanting the audience to be impatient, he immediately ended his speech and whistled to signal the start of the battle. 

"Ladies and gentlemen...welcome Charles and the Godtoddler!" 

The two doors slowly rolled up, and dry ice gas immediately spread throughout the arena. 

The light flickered, leaving only the white light from the spotlight. 

Once the door was fully open, both Charles and Ainsley immediately rushed to the ring, followed by the gates slamming down, locking the fighters inside the arena. 

BAM! 

The referee was already on standby near the gate, protected by a barrier layer. 

Without waiting for too long, the referee immediately sounded his whistle. 

"Battle– start!"

Right after the referee's words dropped, both Charles and Ainsley had already rushed to the center of the stage, each of them with their own abilities. 

Charles spread his wings wide and flew to the ring at high speed. 

At the same time, Ainsley simply ran with her two little feet, certainly not as fast as Charles. 

However, after the Godfather trained her for around a year, how could Ainsley's physique be as weak as before? 

She was even skillful in close-range melee combat despite not having any melee combat ability. 

Just running to the stage at high speed wasn't a big deal. 

The two people arrived at the center of the stage almost at the same time, but Charles landed first. 

The rules of the battle arena stated that the fighters could only start attacking their opponent after they stepped onto the small circle at the center of the round battle ring. 

This not only forced the fighters to react fast and compete with their opponent but also ensured there would be no sneak attack or anything. 

After all, the battle arena also wanted the fight to be more interesting and didn't end only after a few minutes. 

Thus, to prevent stronger fighters from ending the battle so quickly through a sneak attack, the battle arena's administrators created this rule. 

Since Charles stepped on the small circle a step ahead of Ainsley, he got the right to attack his opponent immediately. 

The audience all thought that Charles would use his wings to fight or use his sharp feathers, but Charles didn't. 

The moment he could attack his opponent, he immediately took out a piece of yellowish paper with strange black runes drawn on the yellowed rectangular paper. 

Then, he threw the rune paper in the air right a few centimeters away from Ainsley! 

No one said that the fighters couldn't bring battle items or weapons, so it was understandable that Charles would use external help. 

But all this time, Charles was a proud prodigy fighter because he had never used any external help in his official duel with anyone. 

Even when the opponent used various external help to challenge Charles, the young man felt disdainful to use external help in a duel. 

But such a proud young man actually broke his own principle right off the bat! 

Charles' fans in the audience seats were dumbfounded. 

Even Charles' friends, the Winged Guild members, were also dumbfounded. 

It was an open secret that whoever relied on external help when dueling on the ring was weak. 

Even if they won the fight against their opponent, the audiences would only feel disdain for them. 

Even if these people were rich and influential enough to beat up people by relying on external props...

The big guilds would never pay attention to such ability users, especially in Gasha Country! 

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