The airship flew over the clouds like a gliding, and now it carried members of the Norsfire team to the hosting location of this holy martial festival, O'Elis Island.

Now the members of the Norsephil team are also resting in the airship's respective rooms. Alice is taking care of the devil Aos given to her by Silufina in her room. Aios also sticks out his little tongue and licks the milk Alice feeds it.

A feeling that had happened suddenly appeared in Alice's heart, that feeling... it was hard for her to describe it, but she always felt that the feeling that this time, if you have to describe it, it was fear... She... is now afraid that something will happen.

After that, the flight boat left the school and continued to fly towards Oilis Island and headed towards the hosting site of the Sacred Martial Arts Festival. During the Sacred Martial Arts Festival, ordinary people were allowed to enter.

A few days later, the island of Oylis was getting closer and closer. Everyone was ready to leave the airship. They chose an airship with no one and then came to the descent of the airship.

The first one to arrive was Lu. He stood at the downward entrance, and a light appeared from the downward entrance. Then, the light slowly sent Lu's body to the ground below. After that, all the members of the Norsfil team also came to the ground one by one.

After all the members arrived at the ground, the flight boat stayed at a height of 10,000 meters and slowly turned and flew away in a certain direction.

"Okay, let's sign up quickly."

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

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

"Okay, then let's hurry up."

Elsia and Selena also agreed with Lu's opinion, and then prepared to set off.

It has to be said that it is worthy of being the host of the Holy Martial Arts Festival. Now it is full of lively appearances. No matter where it is, it is filled with various stalls. On the streets, you can often see some participating teams from various countries.

"It seems that many contestants have come here."

Roland kept looking at the players on the street who were suspected to be participating in the competition. At this time, he discovered a famous figure.

"You guys... look at that person."

Roland pointed to a person far ahead of them. The man was wearing a purple-black dress and a short black hair, and then said to his teammates: "That person is Scott Akrosh, the captain of the Black Claws of the last Holy Martial Festival.

"Indeed, the sense of intimidation emanates from him is indeed very strong, but it gives people the feeling that it is not as good as ours."

On Dead Realm Island, all members of Nosfil's team already knew Lu's identity, but they did not tell anyone about their plans. After all, judging from Lu's performance, he really could not equate with the devil Solomon.

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

"Oh, are you here to participate in this Holy Martial Arts Festival? It doesn't seem strong at all, especially you, a little devil, look very weak."

Scott also pointed at the Reika there and laughed at him, but Ruth didn't care at all, because if he had a quarrel with such a person on such a thing, he would undoubtedly have reduced his own level.

"Everyone, don't worry about such people, let's sign up quickly."

"You little brat, you dare to ignore my existence. I want you to regret it!"

As he said that, Scott pulled out his sword from behind, and at this moment, everyone suddenly felt an extremely terrifying pressure. A terrifying magic power suddenly appeared behind Scott. But this magic power was not emitted by Scott.

"What...this magic..."

The members of the Norsfield team, even Scott, couldn't help but turn their heads, and behind Scott was a man with a flat body, a short light yellow hair and a white exotic costume, who appeared behind Scott. His hands tightly pinched the giant sword behind Scott, and the man who exuded terrible magic was the man.

"The Holy Martial Festival is about to open soon. If you want to expel your excess energy, it is better to perform well during the game."

Scott hurriedly turned around and grabbed his opponent's clothes, but the other party didn't even frown. He didn't even move his hands. A huge magic power emerged like a wave, rolling Scott away for several meters. Scott's body fell heavily into a trash can next to him.

Everyone in the Norsfil team could feel that Scott's power was definitely not weak, but this man knocked him down so easily. He could have such a terrible effect just by emitting magic. Who is this man?

"Are you players who are also going to participate in the Holy Martial Festival?"

The man walked to the Nosfil team, gracefully stroked his right hand with his chest, put his left hand behind him and bowed to them, giving people a completely different feeling from Scott just now.

"I will introduce myself first. My name is Grantin Klein. He represented the Kingdom of War to participate in this holy martial arts festival. He is the captain of our team "Sword of War to King".

"War...War Kingdom also participates in this holy martial arts festival?"

After hearing the name of War Kingdom, all the faces changed in an instant, because War Kingdom is the country with the most S-class powerhouses in the world.

"That's right, this time, His Majesty the King of War ordered us to participate in this Holy Martial Festival. By the way, I wonder if the contestants from which country they are, can you also tell them their names?"

Lu stretched out his hand. After seeing the other party's actions, Grandigne realized that the other party was going to shake hands with him. He also stretched out his hand and shook hands tightly with Lu.

"The "Nosphere Team" represents the Kingdom of Luenlier to participate in this holy martial arts festival. I, Lu Nosphere, is the captain of this team."

"Oh, so that's it, Lu Nosfil, your reputation has been passed to the Kingdom of War. I hope I can fight you at that time, and the one behind you is the same."

When everyone heard Grandigne say this, they immediately turned around. Behind them, there was a girl about 12 or 3 years old who tied her blue hair into three strands of braids.

""Abyss Rose" represents the Kingdom of Eskiran to participate in this Holy Martial Festival. My name is Pallas Aliel, and I am the captain of our team. By the way, I am only 12 years old and the youngest contestant in this Holy Martial Festival."

After Pallas finished speaking, he even stuck out his tongue naughtyly. Even Lu didn't notice when this person appeared behind them. Whether it was Grantini or Pallas, there were amazing terrifying magic hidden in their bodies. No matter which one, they were several times stronger than Scott. The difference in strength was simply heaven and earth.

Is this... the strength of a strong man who has obtained the qualification to participate in the Holy Martial Festival? (To be continued)
Chapter completed!