"The name of the combat slave who serves as manager Creelly Old Fang is unknown; however, given that this is the case, given his current state, we should refer to him as the wounded handicapped rogue!"
"And the odds for this battle are 1 : 5, everyone should hurry up and place their bets because the battle will commence five minutes after." As soon as Alrich's words were spoken, the crowd erupted into yet another form of applause; however, this wasn't because the audience was thrilled or excited; rather, it was because of how bizarre this unknown participant appeared. " what a name, the wounded handicapped rogue, Where the heck did that pile of garbage come from?"I am not betting for that piece of garbage, and judging by his name, he is hell bound to lose." "I'm willing to take a chance on it despite his abnormal name and slim chances, facts are that the odds are 1:5. "Who knows? Maybe hell will turn out to be promising"_____Chapter156______ At the precise moment when the purple nether flames were about to envelop Azraf, the entire platform suddenly illuminated in a light orange light as numerous streaks of light orange dominating lightning suddenly came from all of the surrounding and envelopped Azraf while simultaneously protecting him against the blast of Nether Flames. "Aaaahh!" Azraf let out a booming warcry that reverberated throughout the entirety of the arena as he surged forward while in the midst of the freezing nether flame that continued to flow towards him from the nether cat's maw. This caused the entire arena to quake, all the way down to its pillars. "Roar!" The profoundly murderous determination to exterminate all beasts that radiated from Azraf led the nethercat to be uncomfortable, as demonstrated by its raspy meowing, and it caused it to grow agitated. This was evidenced by the fact that it caused the nethercat to become agitated. Azraf muttered under his breath as
Chapter157 Within a gorgeous location, the atmosphere was calm, the sky was unclouded, and the natural world as a whole seemed to be functioning in concord with one another. There was a large diversity of flora species represented by the blooms. On the other hand, this very watchtower was located in the midst of a big courtyard, and at the very center of the garden, a simple wooden house could be seen. The courtyard itself was rather large. In addition, there was a table in the front yard of the house, and two elderly gentlemen were seated there drinking tea while sitting at the table. One of the old men was a figure that had been seen before; in truth, he was Long Lin Tian, who had traveled all the way from the region of desolate islands to the Imory Continent along with Azraf and a few other individuals. On the day that they arrived on the continent, After spending some time sending signals to the mysterious department x, person who Long Lin Tian furtive
Chapter158 Chapter158 "For the battle slave, he or she will obtain the title of the golden gladiator, and tey will be rewarded with seven thousand five hundred primary grade nine gem spirits, five hundred primary grade nine gem spirits, and a special armor set that is more commonly referred to as the flame dragon armor! " "Wuuuuuuuuuu!" After Alrich had finished his address, there was a raucous uproar coming from the audience that could be heard for miles. It seemed as though the cause for their excitement was the fact that they were going to watch a succession of great conflicts, and this was making them very excited. When they considered the possibility of taking first place in the competition, the vice managers and the war slaves under their command began to hyperventilate and their heart rates accelerated. Everyone battle save with the exception of Azraf, became so worked up by the mere utterance of the words "golden gladiator" that they couldn't wait to eng
Chapter159 "Crimson serpent!" A sizeable quantity of red flame burst forth from the body of the crimson female hero and took the form of a monstrous serpent's head that was 10 times her size. However, before the developing snake could get sufficient pace, a flaming crescent-shaped explosion of golden flames slashed through the head, dividing it vertically into two sections, which then exploded into numerous wisps of crimson flames that clouded the view. As soon as the stray embers of crimson flame that had been distributed were extinguished, the figure of the crimson female hero became readily apparent to everyone. She was in an absolutely horrible state as she lay on the ground, her stiff armor was vertically ripped in two, exposing her pale white flesh that was streaming with scarlet blood, and she was in the midst of a battle that had just taken place. "You worthless piece of garbage, cough!, cough!, cough!.." Before she passed out and died, the crimson female hero m
Chapter 160 Terro Trugut's expression became gloomy almost instantaneously as he became aware that Azraf was handling the situation with ease in spite of the compressive gravitational force that Terro Trugut was applying to Azraf. "Basrtar!" After a low growl, he swiftly focused all of his might into increasing the gravitational force, and then he let out another growl. The fact that he had been unable to kill this insect-like human being who was more weaker than him with a single strike caused him to feel ashamed of himself. "Call of lightning!"A large number of light orange lightning bolts that suddenly appeared all over the stage and moved into Azraf's body and enhanced his dominating thunder body in fortifying his defenses against the compressive force that was coming from all directions and trying to grind him into pulp. "You idiot dwarf, are you absolutely certain that this is all you have to offer? Because if that's the case, hand over your life to me!" Azr
Chapter161 Azraf first gave himself some time to relax and recharge, and then he went to work energizing the healing room.after that, he headed onto the arena. When he arrived at the arena, he arrived at the perfect moment to view a scene that was taking place on the combat platform that was really mind-blowing. On the stage, two individuals who seem to have been competing against one another for quite some time now continue to trade movements with one another. By listening to the exciting sounds that were being conveyed by the audience, Azraf was easily able to determine that the battle had reached a stage where it had achieved a consummate level and was ready to come to an end. "Ahhhhhhh!" On the stage, there was a worn-out man with a toned figure who cried out loud as he purposefully sent out a thick pillar of white light ray in the direction of his opponent. His foe was a monstrous-looking creature with dark, rough skin, long ears that were inclined backwards
Chapter162Someone in the audience shouted out while maintaining a perplexed expression on their face. "Aaaaaaaa! This is really astonishing; I never thought the crackan would have made it into the second tiar of the primary mystic cycle!, she truly did a great job of hiding it." "Me too! I could never have imagined that the crackan would be so deceptive and unpredictable. This is really incredible.""What a dangerous woman, you never know how powerful she is, and yet she still manages to attack!!""I feel so bad for Avian brow, he didn't even get to display his strienrh before he was corroded and sucked to death, he is probably the most pitiful so far in the entire competition" "My heart also goes out to Avian brow; his ending is really lamentable!""In my opinion, i think that Jackstar is even more pitiful than this Avian brow, he did get his head crushed at the conclusion of the fight!" "You idiot with a closed mentality, why do you keep bringing up issues from the past? It oug
____ Chapter163 As the audience watched Azraf trade punches with his opponent while they were on the platform, they were absolutely blown away by his fantastic performance. The vast majority of them had their mouths gaping open as they continued to stare. Even if one were to ignore the fact that Azraf ought to be presumably weakened as a result of his failed breakthrough, it was not rational in any way that he ought to be able to cope with the infernal general in a physical conflict. Old Creally Fang was startled out of his position on the golden sit of officials, and he looked at the stage with a chaotic expression on his face as he stood there. The old man was so anxious that he came perilously close to having a heart attack because of his state of agitation. As for Alrich and the three vice managers, all of whose war slaves were still alive and therefore qualified to continue taking part in the competition, they all fixedly stared at Azraf while at the s