The First Heir

“Wow, it’s Lord Pendragon. That kid facing him is dead for sure!”

“I didn’t expect someone to invite Lord Pendragon this time. Hurry up and bet on Lord Pendragon to win!”

“That human kid is finished. Lord Pendragon is the all-time winner in the coliseum. He has never been defeated yet.”

For a while, many people swarmed to No. 36 Coliseum.

Very soon, this place was packed with people, many of them here to watch Lord Pendragon.

When Pendragon appeared, he roared as if he wanted to tear Jagoan to pieces. The huge roar contained maleficent energy, which made him frown.

How many creatures did Pendragon kill to exude such maleficent energy?

As soon as Pendragon appeared on the stage, cheers filled the coliseum.

“Kill him, kill him!”

“Yeah! Kill him!”

roared and his

Jagoan

shook

surged in his hands. With every punch, the space began to fluctuate. His fist shadow was covered with a layer

Boom!

the two attacks collided, there was a violent fluctuation, and an energy storm ravaged

he felt a strange force that

relentlessly, and his huge body

his hand. The flames turned into a ball of energy and smashed toward Pendragon. The surrounding

the spectators saw this white flame and exclaimed, “An exotic fire. It seems that Pendragon has met his match this

a long time since I saw an elemental practitioner with an exotic fire. I

this exotic fire may not be able to breach

the corner of the coliseum stand, Jagoan

at the exotic fire in Jagoan’s hand and said coldly, “I’m surprised that Jagoan has managed to absorb an exotic

clashed in the arena, fluctuations emerged, and

scales. Bursts of white flames burned his scales

not good enough!” Pendragon said hoarsely,

away, and countless splitting sword intent appeared in front of