The Supreme God

The huge Wrestling Ring was crowded with tens of millions of creatures from the beast race and other races.

A lively atmosphere filled the place as the crowds roared and applauded in anticipation.

"The competition has begun!" a loud voice suddenly announced.

The audience got more excited and all fixed their eyes on the stage.

At the center of the Wrestling Ring, two creatures coming from opposite sides walked up to the stage.

One was a human-shaped shadow in black. His figure twisted softly like a cloud, making it hard for people to see his face.

He held a short saber in his hand that glittered as the light shone.

The other one appeared to be a strong man with the huge axe in his hand.

On a corner of the Wrestling Ring, an old creature of the beast race and his men stood behind a counter.

"Step right up and place your bets!" they called out loudly.

Countless members of the beast race swarmed towards the counter holding valuable things and treasures and began to place their bets.

Meanwhile, the competition on the stage finally started.

After growling an ear-splitting battle cry, the two creatures on the stage charged at each other.

They fought with all their might and both used fatal moves to take down the opponent.

The two of them were slaves.

And they only had one thing on their minds: emerge from the game as the victor.

Only by winning the competition could they help their masters earn money and be of use to them.

If they lost, they would be brutally killed by their angry masters even if they had just survived their enemy's attacks.

For these slaves, once they had stepped onto the stage, the only way to survive was to be the winner.

"Come on!

Bring him down."

"Stab his throat! Yes, that's it!"

"Go! Take him out now. What are you waiting for? Go get him!"

The fight on the arena got more and more intense. The spectators were even more thrilled screaming and cheering for the participant they had placed their bets on.

A ferocious, violent ambiance enveloped the Wrestling Ring.

A great number of creatures of the beast race and other races yelled and shouted until the veins of their necks showed and their eyes turned red.

noise filled and resonated throughout the entire Wrestling

they were both badly injured. Blood gushed from

were ordinary medium-grade divine gods with an unnoticeable difference in their

black crept up behind the brawny

towards the brawny man's neck, catching him off guard and beheading him.

head landed on the floor of the arena, topping off the

"Awooo! !"

He threw his head back and let out a

from their

Even the elegantly-dressed females of the beast race ironically screamed wildly as they stomped their feet. It was hard to believe that they were

placed their bets on the loser. They

enjoy watching killings. There they were free to unleash their

all so

expect the beast race to like

he observed the spectators

This is

turn to

Freddy, you're up.

Remember, don't embarrass me!"

shoulder of the slave next to

master," the thin middle-aged

His eyes were as

intent, which

go

have faith in you,

Lawrence said as he

he really thought highly of his slave.

"Got it."

and

slave, Wilfred? He's very good, isn't he?

when I went

an ordinary medium-grade divine god, it's a piece of cake for him to strike down ordinary premium-grade

such a

take out tens of thousands of

taunted while looking at Freddy's

in

and disgust appeared on

no match for Austin, not to mention his slave.

you

tell me I'm a frog in the

your slave is that

said about him, you can let him

he glared at Wilfred.

at him, then shifted his

say anything, a loud thunder-like sound