The military officer announced loud and clear for the whole arena: "The two support spots are taken. With two victories, Darian is qualified."
Everyone heard it and nodded. This qualifier wasn't just about winning twice — you had to win before all the spots for your class were filled.
That meant it all came down to your own skills, since everyone would get to fight at least once. If you won your first match, you'd get a shot at a second to qualify. But if you lost the first one, then it was all up to luck — you'd have to be picked again and hope there was still a spot open.
Darian calmly walked back to the stands, ignoring the murderous glares from the Red River Pact clan. Step by step, totally unfazed. He and those idiots already had bad blood — and now, he'd sealed that feud for good. It wasn't ending until one side was wiped out.
When he got back to his group, he saw all the members of the Amazon Sentinels silently staring at him.
