Everyone once again wore stunned expressions. They had not expected Zhao Fu, who had clearly just been killed, to suddenly appear behind Medusa and turn defeat into victory.
Those with more terrifying strength explained the reason: Zhao Fu had used an immensely powerful illusion technique that had deceived everyone's eyes.
The surrounding spectators were all shocked. "This illusion technique is far too powerful! It can even affect us people outside!"
The people of the Medusa Empire also breathed sighs of relief. Fortunately, Zhao Fu's sword had not pierced any vital part of Medusa's body. Otherwise, Medusa might truly have been in mortal danger. Losing such an extraordinary genius would have been an enormous loss to the Empire.
They felt somewhat grateful to Zhao Fu, because they understood that he had held back. Otherwise, Medusa would never have been able to escape the secret realm.
Now that even Medusa, ranked second, had been defeated, countless people became even more excited and exhilarated. She was the second-ranked figure among the Ten Great Prodigies of the foreign races, second only to the Sun Elf. She had already become a legend, revered and worshipped by countless people.
The stands erupted into an uproar, the tremendous noise resounding in every direction. Even those far away could hear the commotion here and feel the excitement in the air.
At this moment, nearly everyone knew of his existence, watching as a brilliant star slowly rose and illuminated all directions.
Everyone admired him immensely, with not the slightest dissatisfaction. They could never possess strength as terrifying as Zhao Fu's.
At the same time, they were delighted within their hearts. Zhao Fu, with an ordinary identity, had defeated the lofty Nine Great Prodigies. This undoubtedly thrilled and exhilarated those who were inferior to the Nine Great Prodigies, giving them