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Chapter 725

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At night, more than half of the Orcs from the Owl Tribe gathered together to watch the battle between the warriors.

Tribal Leader Tamon had always been the number one warrior in the tribe, but everyone had seen Ovis's improvement over the past year. Moreover, he was following Master Wu Luo …

Just this point alone was enough to make all the Orcs not dare to underestimate him — everyone knew that Master Wu Luo's methods were not something that ordinary Orcs could think of. If Ovis was taught by her and became very powerful, they would understand.

Gu Shengyin was invited to sit on the highest platform in the center and watched the battle from above.

She did not need to watch to know the result. No one knew Ovis's true abilities better than she did. He had already surpassed the limits of a normal Orc's abilities.

At first, the two of them were still testing each other in their human forms. Not long after, the Orcs' aggressive nature was stimulated and they all revealed their beast forms.

Tamon's beast form was a Titan, a powerful beast that was one of the kings of the forest.

His beast form was very tall and had a dark body. The most eye-catching part was his long and powerful arms with sharp claws hidden under his palms.

No one dared to underestimate the abilities of an adult Titan.

However, everyone's attention was attracted by the giant beast on the other side.

Even Gu Shengyin, although she had seen Ovis's beast form before, was still shocked every time she saw it.

The lion that stood quietly had golden fur without any impurities. Under the contrast of the bonfire, it looked as if its entire body was bathed in light. Its body was strong and graceful, and its dark golden eyes looked coldly at the opponent in front of it. It was like a mythical beast that symbolized benevolence and power in the tribe's myths and legends.

Many female Orcs looked at Ovis with infatuation and resentment. Many of them had expressed their feelings for Ovis before, but they were all coldly rejected without exception.

Ovis felt a gaze on him. He knew who it was, it was the only person he cared about.

His body tensed up unconsciously. Orvis swore to himself that he had to win this battle beautifully.

"Roar!" The two giant beasts roared and tangled together.

The Orcs who were watching all shouted excitedly. To them, being able to watch such a powerful battle was a very glorious thing.

"I lost."

The Black Titan said in a deep voice.

The huge golden lion was pressing down on him, its sharp fangs pressing against his neck.

Tamon had no doubt that if they were in the forest and he was facing an enemy, then this fang would have already bitten his throat.

Orvis let go of the chief and retreated to the side. His body gradually transformed back into human form.

The first thing he did was look at Gu Shengyin, who was on the high platform. When he saw the look of admiration in the High Priest's eyes, his ears twitched involuntarily. This was a reaction of extreme excitement in his heart.

Tamon also returned to his human form. Although he was in Orvis's hands, he looked very happy.

"Good lad, you're amazing!" He laughed heartily and patted Orvis's shoulder.

The more powerful the young beastmen were, the better it was for the Owl Tribe. Ta Meng didn't feel that losing was shameful.

If they really wanted to compete for strength, there was still a powerful High Priest in the family that people looked up to.

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