Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 477

Chapter 477

Preventing Sebastian from reaching the top six was now impossible, so their only thought was to eliminate him to avoid future problems.

The competition moved into the fifth round, where Sebastian faced Ferdinand, the top expert of the Claude family and last year's second-place finisher.

This year, his performance was impressive. He won three out of four matches, losing only to Hugo.

Before the match even began, the Claude family was shouting and cheering as they hoped Ferdinand could take down Sebastian.

Most of the people from the Strauss family now accepted Sebastian as their son-in-law. They were also cheering for him, not to be outdone.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

The two stood opposite each other.

Holding a long sword, Ferdinand's eyes brimmed with murderous intent.

On the other hand, Sebastian stood with his hands behind his back, looking at his opponent with a calm gaze.

He wasn't being arrogant. He simply found his opponent too weak to pique his interest.

If it weren't for his promise to Cleef, he wouldn't have participated in such a boring competition at all.

"Facing me, you still won't use a weapon?" Ferdinand asked.

Sebastian shook his head. He could easily handle him with just one finger because his opponent was too weak, let alone needing a weapon.

"You'll pay for your arrogance!"

Feeling belittled, Ferdinand was immediately enraged.

As he slowly raised his long sword until it reached the top of his head, the sword began to glow red, as if it were engulfed in flames.

A terrifying wave of heat surged in all directions, causing the surrounding temperature to soar, as if there were a giant furnace nearby.

The other esteemed elders nodded in agreement.

However, Cleef smiled as he said, "Seamus is not skilled with weapons, so giving him one won't enhance his combat power much. He's better off fighting with his bare hands. Rest assured, I have great confidence in him."

The esteemed elders were speechless, feeling that Cleef was blindly trusting Sebastian.

After all, Ferdinand was a middle-stage grandmaster and an outstanding one at that. Winning barehanded would require being at least a late-stage grandmaster, which seemed impossible.

No one on Phoenix Island had reached that level before the age of 30 in a century.

Clara curled her lips but didn't say anything because she was hoping Ferdinand would kill Sebastian.

"I'll kill you!" Ferdinand suddenly shouted before slashing with his sword.

An 80 inches-long sword energy slashed toward Sebastian with terrifying momentum.