The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 85

When she said the last few words, George felt guilty.

Nevertheles, Lucy looked at George in suspicion.

“What are you looking at?! The final match is about to start!” Jessia hurriedly shouted as her face flushed.

After staring at George for some time, Lucy suddenly puffed out in laughter.

Then, she quickly said, “Sure, Lady George.

Let’s just watch the match.”

At the same time, the elder announced that the short break was over, and it was now time for the final match to start.

Nathalia and Ashton each walked into the ring from their corners.

The crowd below were all discussing among themselves.

“Who do you think will win today?”

“Even though Yolanda’s performance is really impressive today, I think Ashton has a higher chance of winning.”

“I agree with you too.”

“Ashton already mastered an Earth Grade martial skill.

Initially, that’s only reserved for those who reached the level of an elder.

Moreover, it also depends on one’s talent to learn it.”

“Just look at the Flame Sword that Ashton’s holding.

That’s an engraved sixth-grade weapon.

It could be said to be the peak of a middle-rank sharp weapon.

Compared to Yolanda’s third-grade Silver Scales Spear… I’m afraid that it’ll break in half instantly.”

“Moreover, Ashton’s realm is more outstanding.

He’s only sixteen, but he has reached the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm, whereas Yolanda is only a fourth-stage warrior.

Thus, Yolanda isn’t a match for him after all.”

Although some of the spectators were emotionally inclined to Bolot, they still had to admit that whether it was their realms or weapons.

Ashton had the upper hand.

Instead, most of them thought that if Nathalia could last Ashton’s three attacks, that would be great.

If he could hold on to five moves, then his performance would be extraordinary.

After all, none of Ashton’s opponents managed to last one blow.

Nevertheless, it was not only the Lawrence family members below the area who were in a heated discussion.

Even those Lawrence family seniors sitting on the platform whispered among themselves.

Some of the elders had great impressions of Nathalia due to his performance before that.

However, that was the final, and they still thought that Ashton would win.

On the one hand, they also felt that Ashton’s strength was more advantageous.

On the other hand, Ashton was a Lawrence after all, and Nathalia only had a marriage contract with George, so he could not be considered as a Lawrence.

When they reached the arena, Ashton cast a cold glance at Ludwig.

“If you don’t want to waste my time, then just admit defeat now!”

Nathalia did not even spare him a glance, and just like he did before, Nathalia held the Silver Scales Spear with its blade facing to the ground.

Thud!

The spear was nailed to the arena.

Ashton instantly frowned, and the spectators also turned to look at one another.

“Is he for real? His opponent is Ashton, and he’s still not using a weapon?”

“Isn’t that slightly crazy?”

“What is he trying to do?!”

The crowd just quietened, but they soon got into a discussion again.

Even George, who looked through the veil, showed a puzzled expression.

Finally, she murmured, “What’s he trying to do?! Is he giving up?!”

“Are you admitting you’re weak and begging me to have mercy on you?” Ashton snorted, “However, you’re wrong.

I won’t show mercy to any of my opponents.”

Nathalia smiled.

“Oh? I think you’re mistaken.

I don’t need any weapons to go against an opponent like you!”

The atmosphere went silent at first, and then it instantly ended up in an uproar.