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!"

achieved the Profound Oriental Realm, but Jaxon has only

tempted to race forth to save Jaxon

that and would only

"He should

across Eric's face when he realized Dante was not going to help Jaxon. "I'll go save him if you

the true limits of his strength hidden, which goes against the competition's rules. Everyone, please help me save him!" Bertram, Regulus, Carlos, Cillian, and

the arena. A massive, golden-colored statue of a Mythism figure

looking upward,

on its face and emanated

could be heard from all

eyes were shut tightly, and there was still

opened its eyes as well. A dazzling beam of gold-colored light burst forth from its massive eyes Then,

and

ferocious roar, fangs erupted from his mouth. His entire being became shrouded in

trying to protect himself from the massive hand. However, even before the hand touched Sabat, he

"I admit defeat..."

Sabat found himself no longer able to withstand the pressure. He

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