While Cathy was feeling downcast.
Adasim's aura had already surged into such a frenzy that every member around him could not help but retreat.
This tall world-class powerhouse was like a mountain draped in a heavy shadow, his eyes already bloodshot.
Humiliating!
Utterly humiliating!
He had never dreamed that Ling Zhan's merit accumulation would be this fast!
Hadn't he directly taken a huge portion of Lemoris Fortress's merits and split them evenly?
How did he still have so many?
With the merits he had earned in Heavenly Demon Valley this time, he had shot up from who knew how far down the rankings all the way into the top fifty!
He had even kicked him—a veteran powerhouse who had occupied the Demon-Slaying Ranking for years—off the list!
It was simply a disgrace!
A genuine disgrace!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
The legion members around him felt the frenzied aura radiating from their commander. Forget approaching him—they did not even dare look at him twice, afraid he would vent his anger on them.
After Cathy finished feeling downcast, her expression turned icy when she saw Adasim in such a state.
Others might fear Adasim, but she did not.
Not because Adasim was her lapdog.
But because she was also a world-class powerhouse!
"Adasim, enough! Put away that bad temper of yours. You'll only humiliate yourself even more like this!"
"Instead of being this furious, think of a way to catch up to him."
"Otherwise, you'll lose your bet when the time comes."
Cathy said calmly.
Adasim might not listen to anyone else, but he had to listen to this witch.
Not only because he liked her, but also because she was one of the world's top four great Archmages.
Her strength even surpassed his by a