"You're too arrogant, boy! It's time to die!"
Austin's indifferent attitude and words had completely irritated him.
Whoosh!
Silver retracted his arm and thrust forwards a long spear that glittered in the sunlight. Beneath it were
huge spear shadows.
Austin had expected power but this was even more than he had expected.
All of a sudden, the whole Wrestling Ring was filled with silver shadows.
They danced and taunted, filled with overwhelming killing intent.
Over seconds, there were hundreds of them flying through the air.
Silver spear radiance was surging uncontrollably. It was a magnificent sight to behold, even though it
chilled all the spectators to the bone. The radiance spread chaotically and then it began to merge,
turning into a huge silver spear radiance that filled the whole void.
As soon as the huge spear radiance had formed, the vast majority of the creatures in the Wrestling
Ring changed their expressions.
"Look! It is the power of the original chaotic law!
Weber, how did your slave comprehend some of the original chaotic law of spear?
Too bad he is not a genuine divine god.
If he were a genuine divine god, with his talent, even we can't defeat him,"
Lawrence commented from the audience.
The three demonic monsters, Weber, Lawrence, and Wilfred, were standing very close to each other.
When he heard Lawrence's words, Weber laughed. "Of course! Silver is one of my favorite slaves."
Then he turned to Wilfred and asked, "So, Wilfred, do you still think you can win this round?"
Clearly, Weber was very proud. He believed that his slave would win undoubtedly.
"Just wait and see."
Wilfred sneered, still having faith in Austin.
In his eyes, even a medium-grade genuine divine god was no match for Austin.
Even if he was powerful, it was still not enough to beat Austin.
"Humph!
Face it. Your failure is coming!"
Weber shouted.
Boom!
The huge silver spear shot towards Austin.
It looked like a giant bolt of lightning coming down from the sky. Burning flesh could be smelled in the
air.
The spear moved fast. Within seconds, it would crush Austin.
Even Austin had to admit that this attack was powerful.
As an ordinary premium-grade divine god, it was impressive that he held such skills behind his back.
It made sense that Weber cherished him so much.
"Silver will definitely win!"
someone in the Wrestling Ring suddenly shouted.
Slowly, other creatures joined in.
"Silver will definitely win!
Silver will definitely win!"
they shouted.
Noises filled the arena.
It seemed that most of the creatures were on Silver's side.
Austin tried to ignore them. He had to do something to stop the attack but for now, he just put his hands
behind his back and looked indifferent.
It looked like he didn't know what to do.
"Hey, boy, did I scare you stiff?"
A cruel smile spread on Silver's face.
Austin didn't react or respond.
"Ha-ha! Look, Wilfred! Your humble slave is frozen stiff!"
Weber teased, smiling eagerly.
Everyone watched with bated breaths as
Austin still didn't move.
He didn't even blink his eyes.
However, moments later, a cold current began to flow out from Austin's body.
The cold current crawled slowly.
Wherever it went and whatever it touched, everything, including space and time, was covered in a layer
of ice.
The cold current flew towards the coming spear.
They sped towards each other like two trains on the same track.
The moment they met, the world turned a couple degrees colder.
Every inch of the spear was encased in clear ice.
After a short while, the spear started to tremble.
All of a sudden, the spear exploded!
"No!"
Silver shouted. All the creatures gasped.
Then, making it even worse, the cold current continued to surge forward and immediately engulfed
Silver.
Silver slowly turned into an ice sculpture.
Panic, helplessness, and regret were frozen on his face.
He really wanted to struggle and escape from the arena.
Unfortunately, there was no chance.
Bang!
Following the explosion, the body of Silver was nothing but a bloody mist.
The fight was over.
During the whole process, Austin hadn't removed his hands from behind his back.
He didn't so much as bat an eyelash or move his fingers.
Leisurely, he had accomplished his slaughter.
The whole Wrestling Ring had fallen into a dead silence.
It was like the tranquility after a storm.
No one knew what Austin would do next.
He cleared his throat.
"Arrange the next round,"
Austin said to Wilfred through his spiritual sense as he stood calmly on the stage.
"Okay!"
Wilfred nodded.
"I'm sorry.
Weber, I won this round again,"
Wilfred said, trying to hold back his laughter.
There had never been such a happy day in all his life.
Defeating his enemy so many times released endorphins he didn't even know he had.
With a wave of his hand, Wilfred put away all the treasures Weber had just bet on the battle.
Weber had suffered a great loss.
But this was gamble, so he had no say in the result.
He glared at Austin as he stood casually on the stage, wanting to kill him.
"Ha-ha! Weber, what are you feeling now? Are you angry?
Do you dare to make another bet with me?"
Wilfred laughed happily.
"Humph!"
Weber snorted coldly, but he said nothing.
"How about this.
Weber, let's make a bet again.
This time, you must gamble all of your wealth.
And this time, you can let all your slaves fight at the same time!
I only have one slave to fight,"
Wilfred offered.
"You're too arrogant, Wilfred!"
Weber's patience was already worn thin. Now, he was being pushed past the edge.
"What? Is that allowed?"
All the creatures were completely dumbfounded when they heard what Wilfred had said.
"So, do you dare?"
Wilfred provoked.
"Okay!
Just like you said!
Let's bet!"
Weber was so furious that he was shaking. With a wave of his hand, he took out all his treasures.
This was all his wealth!
If he lost, he would lose everything.
But he didn't think he would lose.
No matter how powerful the human boy on the stage was, he believed his power must have a limit.
Going up against all these slaves at once, there was no way that he could win.
It was impossible!
"Go up! All of you go up and kill that human brat!
Tear him to pieces!"
Weber roared to his slaves.
"Yes, master!"
Immediately, more than thirty slaves all rushed to the stage.
They were all elites and had experienced hundreds of battles.
Among them, there were four or five ordinary premium-grade divine gods and more than twenty
medium-grade divine gods.
Not one of them was a preliminary-grade divine god.
"Kill him!"
They clambered onto the stage and surrounded Austin, growling down at him.
Using his mind, Austin began to display the original chaotic law of earth.
Walls made of earthy yellow mud were built up until
there were hundreds of millions of them.
Each wall was huge and rock solid.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Instantly, they began to fall on the slaves.
At the same time, overwhelming Earth Energy spread everywhere, producing a terrible gravity power,
which completely suppressed the whole space of the Wrestling Ring.
The walls were so heavy that it felt as though there were dozens of huge mountains on their backs.
The slaves couldn't move.
Puff! Puff!
Eventually, they couldn't hold on any longer and the walls fell, crushing them.
In less than a second, Austin had killed all those thirty or so slaves!
The Wrestling Ring once again became as quiet as a cemetery.
"No way!"
Weber's face turned deathly pale.
Within seconds, he had lost all of his treasures, and his slaves! There was no way he could get them
back.
"Ha-ha! Weber, now you know how it feels to suffer the crushing defeat!"
Wilfred laughed wildly. He walked towards the treasures and greedily grabbed all of them, smiling the
whole time.
"Continue to arrange the competition,"
Austin ordered Wilfred through his spiritual sense.
"Okay."
Wilfred nodded.
However, after asking, it turned out that no one wanted to gamble with Wilfred anymore.
Austin's power had impressed the whole Wrestling Ring.
"Master, you are too powerful.
I don't think there is anyone who dares to send slaves to fight with you,"
Wilfred said, feeling slightly disappointed.
"Alright then."
Austin also sighed helplessly.
Since there would be no more opponents, Wilfred and Austin decided it was time to leave the Wrestling
Ring and return to Wilfred's mansion.
As a medium-grade genuine divine god, Wilfred had his own mansion in the core area of the Beast
City.
"Humph!
This weakling has humiliated me in front of so many people. I must kill him!
I must kill him!"
Weber said, gritting his teeth as he looked at Austin's departing figure.
"Wilfred likes this human brat. If you kill him, I'm afraid that Wilfred will come for revenge,"
Lawrence warned.
"Humph! He is just a slave, a lowly character. I don't believe that Wilfred will fight with me over him!
I must kill this bastard or else I might explode from anger!"
Weber yelled.
A day later, Wilfred sent a message to Austin through spiritual sense, "Master, I have received an
order.
Let's go to the Land of Outlaw right now!"
"Really? Can we finally set off? I've been waiting for a long time."
Austin leaped to his feet and smiled so big that his cheeks hurt.
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