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.

resonated throughout

Blood gushed

an unnoticeable difference in their individual strengths. It was

crept up behind the

man's neck, catching him off guard

leaving his body drenched in blood. His head landed on the floor of the arena, topping off the bloody

"Awooo! !"

victory. He threw his head back and let out a

doubly thrilled. Many of them sprung from their seats and waved their hands in delight.

clothes showing their skin. Even the elegantly-dressed females of the beast race ironically screamed wildly as they stomped their feet.

They cursed sharply and tore their receipts to bits and

have a good time and enjoy watching killings. There

are all

the beast race to

himself as he observed

is awesome!

my slave's turn to fight next.

Freddy, you're up.

Remember, don't embarrass me!"

shoulder of the slave next to

thin middle-aged man

atop his head. His eyes were as cruel as a wolf's, and he exuded a

intent, which made nearby creatures

then, go ahead.

have faith in

down," Lawrence said as he nudged

he really thought highly of his

"Got it."

Freddy turned around and walked slowly towards the

my slave, Wilfred? He's very

into him when I went out

piece of cake for him to strike down ordinary premium-grade divine

me? I have such a competent slave at my

out tens of thousands of preliminary-grade divine gods like your

looking at

frog in the

on Wilfred's face as

believed that Lawrence himself was no match for Austin, not

you

I mention your lowborn slave, you tell me I'm a frog in

you think your slave is that powerful!?

I just said about him, you can

as he glared at

back at him, then shifted his gaze to Austin.

a loud thunder-like