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.

throughout the entire Wrestling Ring.

both badly injured. Blood gushed from

them were ordinary medium-grade divine gods with an unnoticeable difference in their individual strengths. It

sudden, the creature in black crept up behind the brawny man as the latter

brawny man's neck, catching him off guard and

came flying right off, leaving his body drenched in blood. His head landed on the floor

"Awooo! !"

won the victory. He threw his head back and let out a victorious roar.

sprung from their seats and waved their hands

the beast race ironically screamed wildly as they stomped

there were also some creatures who had placed their bets on the loser. They cursed sharply and tore their receipts to bits and threw

just wanted to have a good time and enjoy watching killings. There

all so jittery.

the beast race to like gambling as much

himself as he observed

This is awesome!

my slave's turn

Freddy, you're up.

Remember, don't embarrass me!"

as he tapped the shoulder of the slave next

master," the thin middle-aged

hair atop his head. His eyes were as cruel as a

a sharp blade intent, which made nearby creatures

then, go

in you,

let me down," Lawrence said as he

he really thought highly of his slave.

"Got it."

and walked slowly towards

slave,

when I went

is just an ordinary medium-grade divine god, it's a piece of cake for him

you envy me? I have such a competent slave at my

of preliminary-grade divine gods like your

while looking at Freddy's

in

look of defiance and disgust appeared on Wilfred's face

match for Austin, not to mention

you mean,

tell

you think your slave is

you have a problem with what I just said about him, you can let him fight with

he

back at him, then shifted his gaze

Wilfred could say anything, a loud thunder-like sound shook the entire