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Today was the day of the finals for the few strong battles. The large arena in the center of Zuma City had already been filled to the brim with people. Not to mention the seats, even the corridors and railings were crowded with people coming to watch.

There were colorful flags fluttering in the air, like the atmosphere before the arrival of a festival. The large arena was filled with cheers and laughter.

Today's finals had attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people. Everyone was happily celebrating this exciting match, but their attention was mostly on a single human.

A person who claimed to be the successor of an ancient necromancer, Ron, became the focus of everyone's discussions. Compared to the human, the ancient necromancers were much more interesting.

The distinguished guests had already taken their seats in the large box at the center of the Colosseum. Compared to the completely filled box, the room seemed somewhat empty. The people who could come to this box were all important figures with extremely high statuses within the Beastman Empire.

The current him was dressed in an official imperial robe, his serious face had an unfathomable majesty to it. The ones who were invited to enter the room were Prince Dutan, as well as the great wizard of the Thorny Flower Tribe, Moran.

Originally, Duttan was not qualified to be present today. He was ordered by Salamon to go home and reflect on his mistake. Salamon saw that his errant younger brother was only forgiving him for the sake of the beastmen and asked him to enter the box before sitting down.

Then Salamon laughed and said, "Who do you think will win this game, Mr. Li? Ron? Or the Venomous Scorpion Lion? "

Hearing this, Mo Lan also pricked up her ears. With the strength of the experts in the Realm of the Gods, there weren't many times when her judgement was wrong. She wanted to hear her grandfather's opinion.

After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know either, the result of this match is unpredictable …"

"Why?" Mo Lan couldn't help but ask.

"On the surface, it looks like the Venomous Scorpion Lion is stronger, but the Necromancy that the human practices is extremely strange. It doesn't belong to any of the powers currently on Noah Continent, and because I don't understand it, I can't predict the outcome of the competition..."

Hearing his grandfather's praise of Ron, Mo Lan felt sweet in his heart and a smile appeared on his face.

"What if that human called Ron wins the race?" "I don't know," I said.

When the crowd heard this, their hearts skipped a beat. They thought that this was not impossible, and for a moment, the atmosphere turned cold.

Even someone who advocated a fair fight still cared a lot about the honor of the Beastmen. It was a pity that the most likely outcome would be the Beastmen's failure to advance to the finals, and what the Beastmen could not accomplish, a human could do it. Although he didn't say it on the surface, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"The successive battles of the young elites were also won by the magical beasts. It wouldn't be bad if we were to change it a bit this time!" After a while, Li Jia laughed out loud. He paused for a moment and laughed, "Let's not speculate anymore and focus on watching the match! The competition is about to begin … "

Salamon could not help shaking his head and sighing. If only this Ron was an orc.

… ….

In the middle of the arena, Ron was standing face to face with a devilish looking teenager. The boy had a head full of red hair, which made him look especially striking.

The red-haired boy was Poe, and he was sneering coldly, his crimson eyes scanning Ron up and down.

Ron met his gaze without flinching.

Before the match had even begun, the dark battle had already begun. The enmity spread in the air and the momentum of both sides continued to rise. It was as if they were entangled with each other and neither wanted to give up on the other.

The audience had already begun shouting at the top of their lungs, bringing the match that attracted the attention of tens of thousands to the climax.

The orc referee glanced at the two of them and lamented in his heart. He was still the host of the finals, so he immediately said, "Since there are no objections from the two sides, then the match …"

With the order from the referee, both sides took several steps back.

With a slightly sunken face, Na Po laughed coldly, "It's finally time for this battle. Ron, I said during the drawing ceremony, I'll let you have a taste of death …"

Ron laughed proudly and raised his staff, "Come on, I'll wait!"

With a slight smile, his face turned serious. He opened his mouth and let out a deep roar. At this moment, his entire being began to change.

"Crack crack crack …"

Countless hairs grew out from Poe's body, and his entire body turned red. Poe was lying on the ground, roaring nonstop, while at the same time, his body's transformation became more and more intense.

Its four limbs became extremely sturdy, and it stretched out its huge claws, constantly flashing with cold light. Its human-like face turned into the face of a lion, and on its muscular back grew two huge fleshy wings.

The most threatening was the huge tail, thicker than Ron's thigh, the tip of the tail glinting like a scorpion's hook, which was the name of the scorpion lion.

Before long, a three-meter-tall, five-meter-long, lion-like creature was standing in front of Ron, roaring non-stop and emitting a heart-palpitating aura.

"Roaaaaaar!"

The scorpion lion that had transformed back into its original form let out a roar, and a wave of air spread out from its body. Fear spread like a plague, and some of the timid people were already trembling in fear.

"In the large central room, Salamon took a deep breath and said." As expected of the powerful Scorpion Lion race, they cannot be underestimated! "

Seeing that the Venomous Scorpion Lion was so powerful, Moran couldn't help but worry for Ron.

Taking a deep breath, Ron's expression became calm. He slowly raised his bone cane and began to chant in a low voice.

A thin layer of soul force permeated the air. Not long later, rows of Skeleton Bravehearts and Skeleton Mages climbed out from the ground. They were dressed in neat armors, just like warriors returning from hell.

"Ron, all this crap is useless to me..."

After saying that, he flapped his wings and pounced like the wind. In a flash, he arrived in front of the Skeleton Bravehearts and swatted down with his huge claws.

"Boom —"

Dozens of Skeleton Bravehearts were sent flying. Those heavily armored fellows had no ability to resist the Venomous Scorpion Lion. In the blink of an eye, they turned into ashes.

When the Skeleton Bravehearts disappeared into a cloud of black smoke, Ron's heart tightened. He had thought that the Skeleton Bravehearts would lose, but he had not expected it to happen so quickly.

"Bone Prison!"

Rönn clenched his teeth and waved the bone cane in his hand. A bone cage rose up from the ground and trapped Poe inside.

At this moment, Ron's soul force was exceptionally strong, and even the 'bone prison' had become many times stronger.

Ron's eyes were glazed, his bone staff pointed forward, like an army commander, as he shouted at Poe, who was trapped in the "bone cell."

Countless magical elements gathered and the hands of the Skeleton Mage lit up. It stretched out its withered hand and countless spells soared into the air.

"Boom …" Boom … "Boom …"

A series of explosions sounded out, and a great amount of dust rose up from the center of the Colosseum. The Skeleton Mages constantly changed directions, the magic bullets in their hands repeatedly shooting towards that slope.

Using the bone prison to trap him in the back and then having the Skeleton Mage unleash a Berserk spell, Ron vividly demonstrated the tactics of the Necromancers.

At this point, the large arena thundered with applause, as countless spectators stood up and cheered for Ron nonstop.

Yesterday, the majority of the audience cheered for Chasing Haze, but today, it was the opposite.

"Amazing, truly amazing..."

"That human is too powerful!"

"Go for it, human, defeat that damnable Venomous Scorpion Lion..."

However, there were also people who were doubtful that the Venomous Scorpion Lion hadn't used its full strength. It was still too early to say that it had won.

After a long time, Ron finally ordered the skeleton mages to stop. He opened his eyes wide, trying to find traces of Poe through the smoke and dust.

At this moment, the sound of laughter came from the smoke.

"Your tactics aren't bad, but it's a pity that they're too weak!"

It was too late to say anything. In the midst of the thick fog, a tiny cyan ball shot out like a cannonball at high speed towards Ron.

"This is bad!"

Looking at the spinning green ball, Ron had a bad premonition. His intuition told him that the green ball was extremely dangerous.

He lowered his body at high speed, almost falling to the ground, dodging the attack of the green ball.

The green ball landed in the middle of the group of Skeleton Mages, then suddenly exploded, emitting a large amount of green smoke.

The green smoke had an extremely strong corrosive ability. As long as it was touched by a little bit of it, it would corrode away. The Skeleton Mage's body that was shrouded in the smoke emitted "Si …" "Hiss …" In the blink of an eye, those skeleton mages were completely corroded, not even their bones were left.

"This... "What is this?"

Ron's eyes filled with horror. This was the first time he had encountered such a terrifying force.

Only then did Poe slowly walk out of the smoke. There was not a single scar on his body, and the fragile bone prison was not able to trap him at all.

In fact, Ron had encountered poison type magic before, such as the Poison Arrow Frogs. However, the Poison Arrow Frogs' poison magic was like heaven and earth compared to the Poison Scorpion Lion's.

"This poison power is really a headache!"

In the central box of the Colosseum, Salamon shook his head, his eyes full of sympathy for Ron.

Amongst the various elemental energies, the poison attribute was not the strongest, but it was definitely the most difficult to deal with. Even a Saint realm expert like Salamon frowned when he saw the poison attribute.

Rönn clenched his teeth, waved his hand and summoned the Dark Knight from the hexagram.

Under the precise control of Ron's soul, the black knight raised his spear high in the air and charged at the slope.

"Still not giving up?" In the face of the powerful attack of the Dark Knight, Poe calmly smiled and spat out a poisonous mist towards the incoming Dark Knight.

"Sizzle..."

White smoke rose from the Dark Knight's body, accompanied by a burnt smell. Before his body could reach the slope, his body had already collapsed, and not long after, he collapsed limply onto the ground … Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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