The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 2762

Beaten to Tears

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At the Royal Arena... in the Void Battlefield, the circular stands erupted into commotion.

The spectators from the void examined the darkened Sky Curtain Barrier... and the source of it all—they soon found some information about the Little Demon King Lin on their respective information panels.

Human Race, Huaxu bloodline, False Child of the Azure Destiny, Sea of Blood Heavenly Demon state, False Void Morning Star Level, False Elementary Eternal Undying Body, False Elementary Undying Spirit, False Elementary Golden Mana,...

There was nothing about the Little Demon King Lin's past. There was only the arena's standard assessment of his current state... a string of statuses... all maxed out.

To the void spectators, even the information marked by the Void Battlefield was mostly useless... They came from worlds of different civilizations and systems. Only a tiny portion had some understanding of the Huaxu bloodline; most were shocked by the Morning Star Level.

The Little Demon King Lin in the arena, relying on his false Star-level realm and those terrifying maxed-out statuses, could even fight some of the weaker spectators to a fifty-fifty draw...

"He's actually at Morning Star Level? Even if it's only a false realm, he shouldn't appear inside a Minor World... This Azure is truly strange. How can it permit a Morning Star-level existence?"

"No, something is strange about this Minor World's World Will..."

"Which big shot placed such a heavy bet on this boy? Please show yourself..."

Suddenly, a mental intent swept across the entire audience and politely greeted everyone present... but no one responded.

The mental intent soon continued, "Since the big shot doesn't wish to show himself, I won't press the matter. However, since someone has placed such a heavy bet, I won't follow it... Heh, a little gambling is harmless!"

A pillar of light shot

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