In the next instant, Nalant's figure broke free from the giant Demon God's grasp and smashed hard toward the ground more than twenty meters away.
"Die!" With a furious roar, the giant Demon God's long blade, which had long been ready, chopped down savagely as well.
Amid the terrifying sound of the blade tearing through the air, the enormous long blade drew closer and closer to Nalant, while Nalant continued to fall as if he had no awareness at all.
"Ah!"
At that moment, cries of alarm rang out from the stands. Some female gods even screamed and covered their eyes with both hands.
"Damn it, Sir Nalant, wake up!"
"Move! If you don't wake up now, you'll never wake up again!"
Some bolder male gods began shouting nonstop, hoping Nalant would wake up and dodge.
Of course, they also knew their shouting was useless, because the arena's protective barrier only allowed sound from inside to come out; sounds from outside could not enter.
Watching that long blade's edge draw ever closer to Nalant, even these male gods felt there was no turning the tide.
"It's over. Sir Nalant really is going to die this time!"
"Sigh, what a pity. Although Sir Nalant's strength can't be considered too great, he still fought his way into the official gladiatorial tournament, and he killed so many Dark Demon Gods and devils. He truly is a rare warrior!"
"Exactly. If only Sir Nalant could live, how wonderful that would be. I still want to watch him kill even more Dark Demon Gods and devils!"
Amid wave after wave of sighs, the blade light drew closer and closer.
Thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters... five meters...
"Haha, die, you damned human ant!"
At that moment, the giant Demon God could not help cheering. He