"Who won?"
The atmosphere inside the entire Elf Holy Altar was extremely oppressive. After the blink of an eye, the battle within the altar's barrier showed a clear victor, and strong individuals of the Spirit Clan could not help voicing their thoughts.
"Puff!"
Berserk energy converged into countless pitch-black thick smoke, rippling outward from the center of the clash to block everyone's sight and perception. Yet, the energy contained within it caused the Dou Qi inside the bodies of those with slightly weaker strength to churn.
"Swish, swish!"
Seeing this, Alice and Xiao Yi moved in a single step, and instantly each caught a dying man flying backward at high speed.
The two were naturally the participants of the second match.
"Gulp... It's actually a draw?"
"Both suffered heavy injuries?"
Looking at the two battered and exhausted strong members of the Spirit Clan, countless figures had buzzing minds!
"Elder Ma, you did very well. Thank you."
Xiao Yi's gaze flickered. It was clear that Marvin had practically exhausted all his abilities to bring about such a scene, and if not for Marvin fighting for his life, Diff's opponent would have been himself.
"My Lord, this subordinate was this close to defeating him. What a pity."
Despite his body being covered in wounds and dozens of Flame Sword Marks of varying sizes, those shocking injuries did not bring him any sense of fear or pain. On the contrary, Marvin's voice still held thick fighting intent.
"Elder Ma, you have already done very well. Leave the rest to us."
After finishing, Xiao Yi brought Elder Ma back to the center of the holy altar to recover in peace.
"Her Royal Highness the Princess, this fellow forcibly invoked his origin at the very last moment, which is why I narrowly lost. Otherwise, I