Thiago couldn’t defeat Jared no matter what he did and finally understood that he was never Jared’s match to begin with and Jared had never viewed him as a threat the entire time.

Jared’s screams amid the fire source were merely teasing him. At that time, Thiago was still oblivious that Jared had already absorbed the violaceus flame.

“Do you think I have what it takes to become an inner court disciple with my ability?” Jared asked.

“Absolutely! I’m certain you can! I’ve lost. You’re now an inner court disciple!” Thiago fervently nodded, his eyes filled with fear.

“Since I’ve won, isn’t it time to fulfill our bet?” Jared asked.

“B-Bet? What bet?” Thiago feigned ignorance, playing dumb. He didn’t want to call Jared, Boss in front of so many people. Doing so would shame him. How would the other disciples perceive him after?

Jared’s brows furrowed, he didn’t utter a word. Instead, he seized Thiago by the throat, applying slight pressure. In an instant, Thiago felt as if his life was hanging by a thread.

“I got it! I remember now! Please don’t kill me!

Please!” Thiago pleaded urgently, genuinely afraid that the hotheaded Jared might kill him.

A faint smile graced his face as

gently

hear you. You’re too soft.” Jared

but

knitted once more, his gaze

shuddered, and he immediately cried out, “Boss!

was so loud that the

calling Jared, Boss. It felt like

his companions

as he gazed at the judges calmly. “Can we proceed with the verdict

realized what had happened, deactivated

Chadwick, emerging victorious. He has

hoo! You’re awesome,

I’m head

greatest of all

Gael’s faction cheered, rushed onto the arena, lifted Jared, and tossed him high into the

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