My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

Chapter 1771

Sabat's wings flapped as he soared into the air, the blood-stained blades in his hands transforming into countless bloody rays that pummeled toward Jaxon. In the blink of an eye, Jaxon's stark-white shirt became stained with blood.

Bertram curled his hands into fists and gritted his teeth as he asked, "What's wrong with Jaxon? Why isn't he admitting defeat?"

Eric and the others frowned as well.

In a low voice, Regulus said, "He's afraid he'll embarrass the Celestial Dragon Squadron, isn't he?"

"Jaxon, don't be an idiot! Hurry up and admit defeat!" Bertram yelled out once more.

Sabat kicked Jaxon straight in the chest.

Jaxon fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a resounding thump. A crater formed on the ground as a result.

Eric was starting to panic. "Dante, hurry up and save him now!"

Dante's eyebrows furrowed themselves together slightly. "The rules state that we're not allowed to get involved!"

Jaxon has only achieved the Mystique Loyalty Realm!

to race forth

for that and would only cause further trouble by dashing forth

should just admit

when he realized Dante was not going to help Jaxon. "I'll go save him

sure you're seeing what I see. This vampire deliberately kept the true limits of his strength hidden, which goes against

they were about to strike, a dazzling ray of golden light erupted forth from the arena. A massive, golden-colored statue of a Mythism figure sitting with crossed

upward,

on its face

could be heard from

was floating right where the statue's heart would be. His eyes were shut tightly, and there

Jaxon opened his eyes, the statue opened its eyes as well. A dazzling beam of gold-colored light burst forth from

him, and the muscles on

head backward and let out a ferocious roar, fangs erupted from his mouth. His entire being became shrouded

himself snugly, seemingly trying to protect himself from the massive hand. However, even before the hand touched Sabat, he had already begun bleeding from all

"I admit defeat..."

about ten feet away from the ground, Sabat found himself no longer able to withstand the pressure. He loudly