I concede!
Beneath the starry sky, the Devil Race fell into deathly silence once more.
An even deeper chill swept through the vast army of billions upon billions of devils.
Five consecutive defeats!
Once again, they had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect!
"Impossible!"
"How could this happen?!!"
"This is impossible!"
"How could Lord Heka possibly lose!"
"Lord Heka, bearer of the great Demon Dragon King bloodline and one destined to challenge the Demon King realm, how could he perish here?"
Countless devils roared and howled madly, utterly unable to believe what was before their eyes.
Heka... had lost!
How was that possible?
Within their Demon World, Heka's status and talent were so extraordinary that he could truly be called an invincible existence who swept through all in his path!
He was someone with hopes of reaching the Demon King realm!
Yet now, he had perished here just like that!
"Lord Heka is a peerless prodigy our Devil Race sees only once in millions of years. How could he die so easily?"
"Ask Lord Demon Dragon King to emerge from seclusion and suppress the Immortal Realm! Make these scraps kneel before the stars and repent!"
"We implore Lord Demon King to send troops and flatten the Immortal Realm! Make that pack of rats tremble!"
The Devil Race's experts shouted one after another, their rolling voices shattering the heavens and stirring endless hurricanes!
Proud as they were, they could not accept five consecutive defeats!!
There were only ten contestants in total, yet they had lost five rounds!
Even if they won all five remaining rounds, they still could not wash away this humiliation!
In other words, whether the remaining matches continued or not no longer mattered!
Because the best possible outcome could only