Nalant's expression was incomparably confident, giving Demon God's Shame Aodebiao not the slightest face.
After all, with his current combat strength, this was exactly how his persona ought to be.
He couldn't very well act timid and cowering in the face of a Demon God's Shame. That would be far too jarring.
Besides, there was absolutely no way anyone could seriously verify those words in the future. After all, if he went onto the field, that meant Aodebiao could not possibly go on.
Seeing Nalant's confident expression, the gods did not suspect anything. After all, yesterday outside the city, Nalant's feat of fighting one against four and killing four gigantic demon gods was enough to prove his strength.
As for the final Shadow Assassin Demon, even some pseudo-Lord Gods would be killed by it if caught off guard, so that point alone could not be used to determine whether Nalant was strong or weak.
After that, the afternoon gladiatorial matches finally began, and one god after another started taking the field.
After waiting for roughly half an hour, it was finally Nalant's turn.
This time, however, Nalant's enemy was somewhat unexpected. It was actually a Giant Whale Race member from a sea-tribe world.
Although the Giant Whale Race was not as powerful as the Titan race, its strength was definitely among the cream of the crop of the gods participating in the gladiatorial matches.
Nalant had already seen several of this Giant Whale Race member's battles before, and almost none of his fights had lasted more than a minute.
Even gigantic demon gods, when standing before him, had no advantage in terms of strength at all.
Whoa!
"It's actually the Giant Whale Race! This is bad. The Giant Whale Race has the strength to charge into the finals, but now