"Damn it! Orok, you really are useless! You couldn't even win this!"
"Fuck! My Holy Crystals! If I'd known, I wouldn't have bet on you to win!"
"Awesome! A bunch of idiots actually bet on Orok to win. Good thing I was smart enough to bet on that girl!"
"..."
Amid the uproar.
Excitement, curses, schadenfreude...
All kinds of voices overlapped.
Ling Zhan looked out and saw a cool, aloof young girl in a long black dress standing on the central floating arena.
Opposite her lay a muscular, brawny man.
What was rather horrifying was that his body was covered in dense Dark Runes, wriggling across his skin like worms. Every time they squirmed, the man vomited a mouthful of blood.
This was a witch's rune-based method.
There was no doubt that this incomparably cold and beautiful girl was a fourth-job Witch God.
Seeing this, the referee raised his hand and loudly announced:
"Seeing as War God Orok has completely lost his ability to fight, I hereby announce..."
"The winner of this match is Witch God Avril, from the Holy Knights!"
Clap clap clap!!
At the referee's announcement, the surrounding spectators erupted into enthusiastic applause.
Ling Zhan stood in the very last row of the arena, yet even from such a distance, the Extreme Long-Distance Vision granted by the Ten Thousand Demons' Eye allowed him to see everything on the platform with perfect clarity.
"Please welcome the next challenger!"
"This beautiful young lady possesses the qualification for a Spirit Treasury quest, and the reason she is defending this ring is to recruit powerful teammates!"
"Whoever can make Miss Avril see them in a new light will be able to join her party and share the rewards of the Spirit Treasury quest!"
"Everyone, make sure you seize this opportunity!"
When the