The Boy Without a Talent Attribute

Su Zhan's gaze swept back and forth over the contestants who had not yet entered the arena. Even if Ordinary Grade Devil Race possessed Time Attribute, they would be too weak to meet Su Zhan's requirements.

Therefore, his target is these talented individuals who are capable of participating in the election.

It has to be said that rare attributes are indeed rare attributes. Among these dozens of Devil Race geniuses, Su Zhan did not see a single one with Space Attribute.

A wave of disappointment washed over him, and he muttered, "The Devil Race has no successors!"

But he didn't give up. Just because those who didn't participate didn't mean that those who had already finished their matches didn't.

The second round of matches should begin tomorrow, at which time the winners of the first round will return to participate in the second round.

Su Zhan will continue searching among them; those with innate Space Attribute are generally not weak, and extreme strength is the norm.

Having found his target there, Su Zhan didn't intend to linger and was about to turn and leave.

A boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old blocked Su Zhan's path.

Su Zhan had developed a habit among the Devil Race: he would judge a person by their eyes first, because the only colorful and unique feature on their bodies was their eyes.

The eyes can reveal a person's cultivation level and bloodline talent, and Su Zhan found the eyes of the person in front of him quite peculiar.

It was the only green pupil he had ever seen here; it looked shimmering and quite beautiful.

Su Zhan: Is there something you need?

The young man looked up and stammered, "I heard... I heard you're a newly arrived powerhouse?"

The child was adorable, and even his somber appearance couldn't hide his Spiritual Qi. Besides, no one dislikes being praised.

Seeing his expectant expression, Su Zhan smiled and said, "Yes, I am the strong person they were talking about!"

The boy's eyes shone even brighter, and he shouted excitedly, "I'm going to become as strong as you someday! You wait for me, I definitely will!"

Su Zhan patted the child's head and felt that the child's eyes seemed even brighter. He couldn't help but look at him for a while longer, and then realized that something was wrong.

It turns out my eyes weren't just my imagination; they really were brighter!

There must be something special about this child.

He looked the boy up and down, even using his Divine Sense to try and see if there was anything unusual about him.

But after looking at it for a long time, I still couldn't see any difference.

The Cultivation Method also commented that this was truly just an ordinary Devil Race, with only the color of his eyes being slightly different, and they didn't know why.

Su Zhan asked tentatively, puzzled, "Little friend, what is your Talent Attribute?"

Upon hearing this, the boy's smile vanished. He lowered his head and stammered, "I... I don't have Talent Attribute..."

There are Devil Race like that? That's really rare!

Su Zhan has been here for so long, and he has never heard of Devil Race without Talent Attribute.

This is even more pitiful than his talent for cultivation being the Lowest Grade among humans.

No wonder he's so timid; he probably suffers a lot of ridicule and bullying.

Su Zhan's intuition told him that things were not so simple, and that there must be other secrets about this child.

His green pupils might be related to this, and it doesn't seem like something that can be explained simply by the lack of Talent Attribute.

He secretly placed a small flying insect, which he had conjured with his Demonic Power, on the boy. The insect obediently stayed on him.

Su Zhan added a set of Technique Method and Stealth Technique spells to it before leaving.

The second round of the competition began quickly. Su Zhan, as the first person to successfully pass the first round, was naturally the first to go on stage. This time, his opponent was Mu Bai from yesterday.

I happened to watch his match yesterday when Su Zhan came. Judging from his moves, his talent should be Thunder.

Most Devil Race with the Thunder Talent Attribute are more irritable and have more ferocious and brutal attack methods.

But the person in front of me was an exception. Not only was he more elegant, but his attacks were also well-paced and rhythmic, always seizing the best opportunity.

He would never miss a good opportunity or lose patience because of a rash decision, which is probably why he was able to become a young powerhouse.

It's a pity he doesn't have Space Attribute, otherwise Su Zhan would be more interested in him.

The moment the match began, Mu Bai struck first, gaining the upper hand with a powerful lightning strike.

Su Zhan initially wanted to avoid it, but realized that the lightning was tracking, so dodging would be useless; he could only face it head-on.

Su Zhan summoned a large amount of Devil Qi from his body, and the dark, oppressive Devil Qi gathered above him.

The Devil Qi dissipated rapidly upon encountering the power of thunder, breaking through the defenses and continuing its bombardment.

It was as if mocking Su Zhan's foolishness in choosing to use Devil Qi to defend himself, when in fact Devil Qi was Thunder's favorite target.

When it encounters lightning, it becomes loose. Although it consumes some of the lightning's power, it only serves as a buffer and cannot completely withstand the attack.

But even after he slashed for about 10 seconds, Su Zhan's Devil Qi didn't decrease in the slightest. Every time some Devil Qi was dispersed, new Devil Qi would immediately replenish it.

The Devil Qi emanating from Su Zhan seemed inexhaustible, surging outwards wildly and constantly replenishing the sky. Moreover, it showed a trend of becoming stronger and more abundant, leaving even the power of thunder helpless.

Mu Bai realized that Su Zhan wasn't unaware that Devil Qi feared lightning; rather, he knew that Devil Qi had a draining effect on lightning. He wanted to use the endless accumulation of Devil Qi to dissipate the power of lightning.

No one had ever done this before, because it would require accumulating Devil Qi many times stronger than the opponent, making it a laborious and thankless tactic.

His move made Mu Bai on the other side and the audience below the stage clearly understand just how powerful he was and how terrifying his accumulated strength was!

Launching a lightning attack is extremely physically demanding. But Mu Bai understood that his own exertion was negligible compared to Su Zhan's expenditure of Devil Qi to resist the lightning.

He sneered, thinking Su Zhan was utterly naive. Since he was so arrogant, he might as well let him exhaust himself.

Mu Bai spent a great deal of effort, using his own Demonic Power and lightning to condense a long spear.

The moment the spear appeared, the surrounding space was filled with the power of lightning. He hurled the spear and attacked Su Zhan.

The moment the spear approached Su Zhan, it was enveloped by an overwhelming Devil Qi and immediately lost contact with him; it felt as if it had vanished.

Su Zhan stood calmly in place, while Mu Bai, having overused his abilities to launch the attack, was panting heavily, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat.

Is the gap really that big?

The outcome was decided in a single move, and he felt unwilling to accept his defeat, or rather, he refused to believe it.

It lunged forward madly, intending to strike Su Zhan's internal organs with lightning speed before he was prepared, achieving a fatal blow.