At this moment, the audience was also bewildered.
"What's going on? Why did the sea troll stop?"
"Did the Tower of Infinity interfere? Or is the match over? "
However, when everyone looked at the screen, there was no sign that the match had ended. This meant that the match was still in progress. But why did the sea troll suddenly stop?
The audience had no choice but to keep looking at the stage and wait for the result.
The Sea of Trolls.
Trom stared at the trident in a daze. The weapon was still some distance away from him, but the gloomy metallic luster still gave off a bone-chilling pressure.
After a moment of absent-mindedness, Tromm immediately moved.
He was curious why the sea troll stopped, but now was not the time to think about it. The best thing to do now was to get away from the water bubble.
Trom began to attack the weak spots of the water bubble.
Two seconds later, the bubble burst with a sound.
Trom sighed in relief. No matter what happened to the sea troll, he had to leave the area first.
Just as Tromm was about to retreat, a loud explosion came from behind him. He subconsciously looked back, and when he saw what was happening in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He finally understood why the sea troll stopped. It wasn't because the sea troll suddenly found its conscience. It was because of an external force.
The sea troll's right arm was severed from its elbow joint.
The "boom" wasn't the sea troll trying to attack Trom. It was the sound of the sea troll's severed right arm falling into the water.
The sea troll was holding the trident in its right hand.
It was precisely because its right hand was broken that the trident had stopped in front of Tromm.
Trom had many guesses, but he didn't expect such an answer. Now that he knew the truth, he had another question. Why did the sea troll's right arm suddenly break?
Was there some unknown danger in the arena?
Trom didn't think so either. Floating Mech City's reputation was damaged because of what happened in the purification garden. Floating Mech City organized the "Rising Star Competition" to repair their reputation, so they wouldn't do anything to the arena.
If it wasn't the arena itself, then it had to be an external force.
There was only one external force, which was the battle between Trom and Onassis. Tromm himself was trapped and didn't have the time or strength to kill the Sea Trolls, so there was only one factor left.
When Troem realized this, a familiar whisper entered his ears.
"All darkness that isn't worth mentioning is hiding in the shadow of light. Even the most beautiful person needs ugliness as a foil. Only those who drown in darkness and depravity can enjoy the beauty of light. "
Tromm seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
A human-shaped shadow appeared on the shoulder of the sea troll. The figure's entire body was shrouded in a dark mist. Only his eyes were glowing red.
Although this figure's appearance was very blurry, Tromm still recognized him at a glance. This was Onassis, who had been dragged to the bottom of the sea by the vortex!
Could it be that Onassis had really cut off the right hand of the Sea Troll and saved him, just as he had guessed?
However, did Onassis really have the ability to chop off the Sea Troll's hand?
Even Tromm, as a Bloodline Master, couldn't do it. How did Onassis do it?
Trom's mind was in a mess. He didn't know whether he should thank Onassis, doubt, or doubt himself.
While Trom was still in a daze, the sea troll let out an angry roar. The sound wave created waves in the sea.
If someone studied the behavior of trolls and used "Language Proficiency" to analyze the sea troll's roar, they would see that the sea troll was roaring, "You filthy worm! Die!"
The sea troll's anger reached its peak after losing its right hand. It no longer targeted Tromm, but Onassis, who was on its shoulder.
The sea troll controlled endless water energy to attack Onassis.
Onassis did not seem to have felt anything as he continued to mumble the same sentence over and over again. When the water energy was about to reach Onassis, he whispered, "Drown in darkness and depravity …"
As soon as he finished speaking, Onassis's scarlet eyes suddenly flashed with a crazed light.
"Feel … the beauty …" Onassis's voice suddenly became ethereal because he had already disappeared.
When everyone caught sight of his position again, they realized that Onassis was already on the sea troll's left shoulder. At the same time, the sea troll's right arm was cut off from its elbow to its shoulder.
Seeing this scene, both Tromm and the audience immediately understood. So it was really Onassis who had cut off the Sea Troll's hand?
But how did he do it? Onassis was too fast. Most of the audience didn't see how he did it.
The sea troll's right arm was cut off from its shoulder. It cried out in pain as it attacked Onassis again.
This time, Onassis continued to mutter to himself unhurriedly, and disappeared again before the Sea Troll's attack arrived.
With the appearance of the red eyes, everyone realized that Onassis was now floating in front of the sea troll.
With a splash, the sea troll's left hand fell off.
Shock and bewilderment flashed across Trom's eyes. He was shocked by Onassis's powerful battle prowess. He was bewildered because he still couldn't see clearly how Onassis had cut off the sea troll's limb.
After losing both of its hands, the sea troll was clearly afraid. Although it was still shouting, its voice was much softer. It looked at Onassis's figure with fear in its eyes.
The sea troll didn't attack again, but this time, it was Onassis's turn to attack.
Onassis slowly raised his head. His body was still shrouded in black fog. His condition couldn't be seen clearly, but those glowing red eyes were imprinted in everyone's heart, including the sea troll's!
A strange laughter came from Onassis's mouth.
At the same time, Onassis's figure disappeared again.
Trom didn't know what had happened. He could only hear the continuous laughter. At first, it was low, but slowly, the laughter became crazier. Sometimes, it sounded like a lover whispering into one's ear. Other times, it sounded like a madman comforting the world. It was near and far, up and down.
Everyone was creeped out by the laughter, even the audience in the outer court.
When the laughter stopped, Onassis's figure appeared again. He floated above the sea troll's head. His head was slightly tilted, and his red eyes were filled with madness.
It wasn't madness with any impurities.
His gaze had been pure since the beginning. Even now, it was pure madness.
At first, everyone's attention was attracted by Onassis's figure. But in the next second, everyone looked at the sea troll.
Because red lines suddenly appeared all over the sea troll's body. Every time a line appeared, a large amount of blood would burst out.
As the red lines spread, the sea troll's entire body was dislocated.
Half of its head slid to its shoulders, and its shoulders were cut into several pieces. Countless slashes appeared on its chest, revealing disjointed cracks …
After a series of explosions, the sea troll turned into countless pieces of flesh and scattered into the sea.
Everyone looked at this scene in shock. In the time it took to laugh, Onassis had actually dismembered the entire sea troll.
Dismembered it.
In the rain of blood and minced meat, Onassis slowly raised his head. He looked at Trom in the distance and curled his lips slightly.
It was as if he was saying, It's your turn.
At this moment, Trom felt like he was being targeted by the terrifying bishop of the Demon Monastery.
His entire back was instantly drenched in cold sweat.
Trom subconsciously gulped. He tried to keep his voice from trembling. "I … admit defeat."
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