Chapter 1997

"Alright, let's have our next participant."

The general shouted out loud, "Wait! We haven't decided the winner yet."

Zaafea bared his teeth and smirked. "Damn, why are you... Ah, forget it. Old man, I'm leaving. You handle it."

"Yes, please go ahead."

He then returned to the viewing platform.

Everyone looked nervously at the arena.

The general sat on the ground in fear. Only then did he realize how reckless he had been. He apologized profusely, "Sorry, I'm sorry. I'm leaving now."

"According to the rules, the results announced by the event organizer are absolute. You just questioned my decision, which means..."

The old priest walked up to the general.

In less than a second, there was not even a speck left of the general.

"No. 10, this, this..." Jake, No. 9, shouted in panic in the Illuminion's viewing platform.

"Don't panic. The general can be resurrected again. Just..." No. 10 looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

not resurrect. There was nothing left of him. Logically

time to be shocked as they knew that the worst outcome had

this has happened, do we...?"

make too big a fuss now. Damn it, damn it! He could have survived. Isn't that old guy neutral? He just attacked!" No. 10 was

No. 10 nodded. "Alright."

toward the border of

here, it's here!" Arlan said

them. Gosh, he brought a lot

our plan is

"I don't think so."

that?" Arlo immediately turned around

...

was the royal palace

incredible abilities, they were still outnumbered in the end. The two then held hands

this time. Suddenly, there was

pope turned to

white were moving among the crowd. "Oh? Do we have rebels?"

masked men in

ax attacked the

as we ere unscathed. One

himself in a golden light, he

are you? How dare you make trouble

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