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.

graced his face as he said, “Go

gently

too soft.” Jared

his voice, but only Jared

knitted once

immediately cried out, “Boss! Boss!

was so loud that the entire Violet

laughter hearing Thiago calling Jared, Boss. It felt

and his companions

simply chuckled as he gazed at the judges calmly. “Can we proceed with the verdict now,

realized what had happened, deactivated the array, and leaped onto the

Chadwick, emerging victorious. He has earned the

hoo! You’re awesome,

head

the greatest of all time,

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