Only when the system announced the end of the competition did the audience snap out of their daze.
"The competition … ended, just like that?"
"This is ridiculous! The Asura Battle Team actually achieved another perfect victory!"
After today's three matches, everyone finally understood what high-level PvP truly was. This was a completely different dimension from the PvP battles they had experienced in the past. This was especially true for the experts from first- and second-rate Guilds. When they watched Miracle Dragon and Gentle Snow's match, they were so nervous and excited that they nearly forgot to breathe.
They were afraid that if they took a deep breath, they would miss the decisive moment.
However, they had to admit that this competition had exceeded everyone's expectations.
Practically no one present had believed that the Asura Battle Team could emerge victorious, much less achieve a perfect victory. After all, the strength the Evil Dragon Battle Team had displayed was simply too powerful.
Meanwhile, this unexpected victory made many of the spectators regret not betting on the Asura Battle Team's perfect victory.
After all, the payout for a perfect victory was one to nine!
If they bet all of their Guild's resources on the Asura Battle Team, the returns they would receive would be unimaginable. After all, every spectator present had originated from a large Guild. Taking out several hundred pieces of top-tier equipment, rare materials, and tools would be a piece of cake for them. If they won, they would receive several thousand pieces of top-tier equipment.
Just thinking about it was enough to drive them mad.
Meanwhile, after this competition, the Asura Battle Team's name would truly enter the list of the various superpowers' attention.
…
After Miracle Dragon left the stage, Alice, the Witch of the West, suddenly walked up to the Swordsman and whispered sternly, "Miracle, you represent the Guild. Why didn't you use your full strength?"
She was very familiar with Miracle Dragon's strength.
Others might not be aware, but she had seen it with her own eyes.
As for the Six Extreme Slashes Miracle Dragon had displayed on the stage, it wasn't his true standard at all.
Miracle Dragon could use Nine Extreme Slashes while in a Berserk state. Although he had only used three additional slashes, these three slashes should've been more than enough for him to defeat Gentle Snow. Yet, Miracle Dragon had not done so. As a result, the Evil Dragon Battle Team had lost this competition.
"You think too highly of me. Although I have held back, did Gentle Snow not hold back as well?" Miracle Dragon could not help but turn to look at the Asura Battle Team's Gentle Snow. He then shook his head, smiling bitterly as he said, "Don't forget that, just like you, she is also a peak class. Rather than exposing my Nine Extreme Slashes and forcing her to use Twofold Berserk, I might as well keep it as a trump card on Thunder Island. After all, Thunder Island is the Miracle Society's true goal."
When Alice heard Miracle Dragon's words, realization dawned on her.
Everyone thought that the most amazing aspect of Peak Classes was their lack of shortcomings. In reality, however, they did not know that Peak Classes' true strength lay in their ability to activate Twofold Berserk. Hence, she had not used Twofold Berserk in her previous matches. She had intended to use it during the contest on Thunder Island to surprise the other Super Guilds.
Thinking up to this point, the Witch of the West's gaze suddenly shifted to the Shifeng, her expression turning somewhat serious.
"Could it be that he's also a Master Class?" Alice suddenly recalled the scene of Shifeng slashing apart multiple fireballs. That definitely wasn't something a single Berserk Skill could accomplish. After all, they were only Tier 1 classes, not Tier 2 classes.
If that was really the case …
If that was the case, then the Ling YI Society was truly frightening.
Despite being a Guild that had only recently risen to prominence in a kingdom, two of its members had actually obtained Peak Legacies. This was something that not even the Miracle Society could accomplish.
…
"We won, just like that?" Purple Jade, who sat in a VIP room, glared at Gentle Snow, fighting spirit and unwillingness burning in her eyes.
Originally, her greatest goal had been to defeat the Sword Freak, Miracle Dragon. Now, however, Gentle Snow, who was only a few years older than her, had beaten her to it. Moreover, Gentle Snow had not undergone any superpower's systematic training. This was a massive blow to her confidence.
However, this also rekindled her hope.
At the very least, someone among the younger generation had finally defeated Miracle Dragon with a sword.
"The Ling YI Society really is an interesting Guild. It surprises me time and time again." Yuan Tiexin glanced at the Shifeng. He couldn't help but recall the first time he had met the Shifeng. Back then, the insignificant brat had grown into an expert that even he had to fear. He really wondered if he had grown too old. "Jade, let's go. The Dark Arena's auction should be ready by now. We need to deliver the items there first."
Purple Jade nodded. She then followed Yuan Tiexin out of the VIP room.
…
Meanwhile, in another VIP room, Nine Dragons Emperor's complexion paled. When he saw the faint smile on Feng Qianyu's face, although he did not say anything, he felt as if a knife had pierced his heart.
"Miracle Society's trash! They actually made me lose such a large amount of resources! "
Although he had told Feng Qianyu that he had only bet some useless resources, the truth was that he had bet plenty of top-tier weapons and equipment. Among them, he had bet over 50 pieces of Level 40 Dark-Gold Equipment …
Currently, independent experts in God's Domain had only reached Level 39 or 40.
Even super-first-rate Guilds like Nine Dragons Emperor had organized teams to kill powerful NPCs of a higher level. Even so, they had very few pieces of Level 40 Dark-Gold Equipment.
Now, he had lost over 50 pieces of Level 40 Dark-Gold Equipment, just like that.
With 50 pieces of Level 40 Dark-Gold Equipment, he could easily hire ten more peak experts to help him.
However, the most infuriating part was that Feng Qianyu had made a fortune.
This was especially true for the Epic ranked mage robe that Phoenix Rain had bet on. She could exchange it for nine other items of the same value as the Epic ranked mage robe. Just thinking about it drove him mad.
"Let's go!"
Following which, Nine Dragons Emperor led Martial Dragon out of the VIP room without another word.
"Hahaha! Big Sis Rain, the Ling YI Society is truly amazing! Not only did they thoroughly defeat the Evil Dragon Battle Team, but they also made a fortune from the total bet. With this, we won't have to worry about resources for the contest on Thunder Island anymore!" Blue Phoenix exclaimed excitedly after Nine Dragons Emperor left.
"We have indeed won this time. However, the contest on Thunder Island is still the key," Feng Qianyu said, smiling faintly.
Winning the competition was only secondary.
What truly delighted Feng Qianyu was the strength the Ling YI Society had displayed. With such strength and the resources she currently had, it was entirely possible for her to take down two monster encampments in one go.
However, in another VIP room, Abandoned Wave could not help but laugh as he watched the Asura Battle Team win the competition.
"Be happy for now. When the time comes, you'll fall from heaven to hell." Abandoned Wave grinned as he stared at the Shifeng and the others.
However, just as Abandoned Wave was about to turn and leave, he suddenly noticed a familiar figure in the Asura Battle Team's lounge.
This person was none other than Thousand Miles, the commander of the Miracle Society's Purgatory Legion.
At this moment, Thousand Miles did not show any anger at losing the competition. On the contrary, he walked towards Gentle Snow with a smile on his face.
This caused Abandoned Wave to be extremely shocked.
When he had conversed with Thousand Miles, the Berserker had been extremely cold. The Berserker had not taken him seriously at all. Now, however, the Berserker was actually smiling at Gentle Snow. No matter how he looked at it, the Berserker found the situation strange.
"Hello, I am the Vice Guild Leader of the Miracle Society, Thousand Miles. I have watched today's competition. I have to say that your performance was truly spectacular. May I know if you are interested in joining our Miracle Society?"
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