Annie's opening performance was stunning. Although the little princess was defeated, her combat power was recognized by many contestants.
The most important thing was …
This cute little princess had a killing power that was off the charts. She was not inferior to any assassin at all, and her defensive moves were even more than an assassin's.
William could not be bothered with the comments of the spectators.
He could not say that if Annie rode on a unicorn, she would be able to become one of the top ten advanced professionals in the southern region.
After all, a unicorn was comparable to a Great Dragon.
During the Darkness Invasion, the unicorn did not display its prowess, but one could not underestimate this magical creature.
Regardless.
A loss was a loss.
In the finals, a loss would mean elimination.
But no one was too disappointed.
After all, being able to make it this far was already enough to prove himself.
If they were unlucky, or if they were set up by others, there was no need to complain.
The next few battles were equally amazing, and William exclaimed that it was exciting.
The professionals who could make it to the finals were not ordinary people. Not only were they ridiculously powerful, but their equipment, endowments, skills, and occupations were also top-notch!
In the fourth battle.
It was Diablo versus Andros.
Nobody was optimistic about Diablo's chances in this battle …
Andros, who was possessed by the Viscount of Darkness, was too strong. He was so strong that he could easily toy with a top-notch expert of the same level.
When Diablo was about to enter the arena, William suddenly pulled him back and said, "If you can fight, just fight. If you can't, just admit defeat. There's no need to be so serious."
"Why? I want to see how strong he is. " Diablo glanced at Burned Cinder. If he could defeat Andros, wouldn't Burned Cinder have to find a hole to hide in and cry his heart out?
"It's up to you. But if you're crippled, you can go home and recuperate. There won't be a single drop of Life Potion left." William rolled his eyes. You didn't listen to my advice. If you were injured, you would have to rely on your endowments to recuperate.
There was no World Tree yet.
Did you really think that there was an endless supply of Life Potion?
Diablo grinned and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. If I can't defeat him, I'll retreat."
…
"Metal element warrior?" Andros tilted his head in confusion when he saw Diablo enter the arena.
Diablo didn't say a word. He had nothing to say to this guy.
Next, he opened his Space Ring, and thousands of kilograms of metal particles instantly covered the ground.
Andros nodded in realization. "Oh, he's a metal-element mage."
But the next second.
He suddenly smiled sinisterly. "So what?"
Andros, who was clad in black armor, took a step forward and drew his blade.
The long and narrow blade was only halfway out of its sheath.
Several sword auras sliced through the air and hit the metal shield in front of Diablo in black trajectories.
But before the latter could counterattack …
Andros unsheathed his sword.
Swish swish swish!
The black saber auras that filled the sky were each a dozen meters long. Accompanied by a series of explosions, they slashed at Diablo from all directions.
Just before the Saber Qi arrived.
Diablo suddenly loosened his clenched fist. The metal particles on the floor turned into a spinning metal storm, blocking all the saber auras.
His legs seemed to be rooted to the ground as he threw the metal spear in his hand forward.
Bang!
As the first spear pierced through the air, it rushed towards Andros.
The remaining metal particles also turned into spears and formed a spear array. With a buzzing sound, they attacked at the same time.
"Copying me?" Andros dragged his blade with his right hand. He didn't care about the spears that were approaching him. However, the moment the spears got close to his body …
He dashed out of the spear array unscathed. At the same time, he slashed three times in the air.
He followed the saber auras and rushed toward his opponent.
Diablo kept retreating. He knew that Andros was very strong in close combat, especially his battle energy that was burning with black flames. It had extraordinary burning and poisonous abilities.
But!
Andros was too fast.
The veins on his legs bulged, and blood seeped out of his body. He broke through the metal shield like a cannonball and slashed down with his blade.
Crack!
The two metal spears that Diablo raised were broken.
The saber radiance continued downward.
Blood splattered in the air.
Diablo's body was almost split in half from his chest to his thighs. He endured the intense pain and clenched his fists tightly. Swish!
Swish! Swish!
Countless metal particles started to spin again.
The metal storm formed a huge metal ball that enveloped Andros. He was going to cut Andros into pieces.
It was almost visible to the naked eye.
The speed at which the metal particles were spinning was unavoidable.
However, just as the audience was watching with their mouths wide open …
An ear-piercing roar exploded from the metal ball.
Black flames soared into the sky.
A long and narrow black saber radiance swept across a radius of a hundred meters.
The so-called metal particles turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. Diablo didn't even have a chance to control them.
Andros stood quietly in the air. Not only was he unharmed, but the flames on his body also increased by a few meters.
He stepped into the air.
Step by step, he walked toward Diablo.
The saber radiance slashed again.
Swish!
Rumble!
Diablo barely dodged it.
A visible wound appeared on his left shoulder …
At this moment.
He pressed his left shoulder with his right hand.
That's right.
This slash.
Diablo's left arm was broken.
The speed of the saber was too fast.
He dodged it in an instant.
His shoulder hadn't even fallen off.
The floor beneath his feet, which had never been damaged, had a ravine that was hundreds of meters long!
Everyone who witnessed this scene inhaled a mouthful of cold air.
Andros's current state was like the God of Darkness himself. He was domineering and extremely terrifying.
Andros was about to continue attacking.
Diablo finally stopped putting up a strong front!
He soared into the sky and dashed to the referee to admit defeat. He was afraid that Andros would stab him in the back …
He had no choice.
The battle had only started for a few seconds.
His arm was broken.
If he didn't give up, he might die …
Andros glanced at the referee and smiled at William. He didn't choose to continue attacking.
That was because his target had never been Diablo, Burned Cinder, Annie, or the other contestants.
His only target was William.
As long as he didn't encounter the Lord of the City of Dawn.
He wouldn't be able to unleash his absolute power.
But even so …
Andros's terrifying power left everyone dumbfounded.
Because he was the only one who could destroy the barrier.
And it was a barrier created by an Archmage …
William ignored Andros's gaze. He took Diablo's arm and cursed in his heart. But he still handed Diablo a small bottle.
After all, he didn't expect that.
Andros's sword was so fast that even Diablo couldn't dodge it.
Of course, he became more cautious. But he couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he racked his brains.
What kind of medicine did Andros take?
"Even if he's possessed by the power of the devil, he can't be this powerful. At most, he's as powerful as my Saint Spirit …"
But William recalled the way Andros had looked at him many times.
Why did he feel that it was familiar?
Those were the eyes that were up to no good …
I have so many enemies. Every day, there are unruly commoners who want to harm me. But when did I offend you?
William cursed in his heart. He hoped that there was a time limit to Andros's increase in combat power. If he really clashed with Andros, he would try his best to stall for time.
Because the current Andros was very difficult to deal with.
Even if he used the trump card left behind by Mo Mo, he wouldn't be able to defeat Andros. In particular, this trump card was used against Delosis.
…
Andros was like a God of Death.
William and the others paid close attention to his battles.
Wasn't it the same for Delosis?
Had this violent and muscular tyrant awakened his memories from his previous life?
No one could say for sure.
After watching the battle between the two, Delosis silently sat cross-legged on the ground. He intended to train.
Hmm.
Sharpening one's spear at the last moment was fast.
If he could increase his battle energy, it would be worth it.
At the crucial moment, it could decide the outcome of the battle.
Delosis was very confident that he would be the champion.
Whether it was against the Lord of the City of Dawn, who hadn't used all his trump cards.
Regardless of whether it was the super dark horse, Andros, he had great confidence in him. It was just that the battle would be more difficult and longer.
"Flames." Delosis stretched out his hand, and a trace of flames rose from his palm.
After an unknown period of time.
He slowly raised his head to look at the sky and muttered, "I'm going to become the God of Fire. Being the champion of the Magic Conference is just the first step on my path to becoming a God."
…
He shifted his gaze to the four Legendary bosses.
After witnessing Andros' many battles, the other three could not help but stare at Scarbrow from the Palace of Darkness.
"Why are you looking at me …" Scarbrow shrugged helplessly when he saw the three of them looking at him.
"How can he be so strong? Logically … only Delosis …"
"You know that some people have the 'Sage Aura'. The southern region is so big. Is it a surprise to have one?" Scarbrow tried to explain, but he was more puzzled than anyone else.
The Palace of Darkness had many secret skills that could increase one's combat power. But he did not know about these secret skills that had a long duration and seemed to have no after-effects.
He was also sure that Andros was not the reincarnation of a God …
Andros was a seeded contestant of the Palace of Darkness. Even if he had not seen him before, he knew how powerful he was.
But now it was all good.
The other three forces would definitely think that he had sent a super genius to the southern region Magic Conference to snatch a spot …
"Let's not talk about Andros' combat power. Who do you think will be the champion?" Roland Fecker suddenly asked.
President of the Mercenary Guild of the southern region, Carlos, decisively said, "Delosis."
Irene raised her eyebrows. "It looks like it's either Delosis or Andros."
Scarbrow did not say anything. He was not sure …
Roland laughed again. "Why don't we make a bet?"
Irene was about to say something …
Roland waved his hand and said, "Whoever wins, Irene will go on a date with him for three nights!"
"Damn, you're too much. Let's fight one on one." Before Irene could say anything, Scarbrow, the bootlicker, stood up and decided to fight.
He had just bootlicked Irene a little, and she was about to agree to go on a date with him.
Why the f * ck did you appear again?
Roland shrugged and glanced at Scarbrow. With his way of picking up girls, he was destined to be stuck in a relationship for the rest of his life.
Hence.
Roland once again believed that William would win and be the champion.
However, after he placed the bet, he narrowed his eyes and secretly glanced at the three people around him. "All of you are using all kinds of tricks. It won't be easy for me to win. I have to add something to this little guy William."
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