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The entire arena fell into dead silence.
The ring was no longer a ring, but an altar enshrining Bing Yue. Seven ice sculptures knelt in twisted, hideous poses, bearing witness to the glory of the Unrivaled Genius being crowned.
The visual impact of this scene was extremely violent.
Next, the three-piece set of "the crowd cheering," "the contestants terrified," and "the coaches frowning in analysis" played out inside the arena.
Neil Severn stood at the edge of the ring, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end from that bone-piercing chill.
The cold that had spilled out just now made his whole body shudder uncontrollably.
His Adam's apple bobbed, and he forced down the shock in his heart, his gaze falling on Ji Bochang's frost-rimmed lashes as he asked in a trembling voice, "Did the captain... really fight seven alone?"
"Open your damn eyes and look properly!" Ji Bochang, always so refined, was so worked up at this moment that he couldn't help swearing. "This is what you call a real Solo Array Slaughter!"
Inside the Heavenly Peak private box, the stagnant air was instantly pierced by a short laugh from Si Baining.
She leaned sideways into the soft sofa, her long legs wrapped in black stockings elegantly crossed, a mocking smile curling at the corner of her mouth. "Heh, they finally forced that Tanhualang out."
"And the result? Team wiped in one move! Haha, anyway, we've already fought him."
Si Yijing's nails dug crescent marks into her palm, and she asked instinctively, "So this is the Unrivaled Genius?! Is this a Domain Skill?"
Si Baining gently shook her head and spat out one concise word: "No."
The crystal chandelier in the VIP room flickered unsteadily amid the