My Beast Is the 12-Winged Angel

Until a sound of involuntary gulping due to extreme horror broke the dead silence of the gladiator arena, gradually bringing it to life.

Immediately followed by a surge of uncontrollable exclamations and gasps like the roaring tide!

"In an instant... defeated?! That was the might of Master Frostfang, comparable to the Totem Level!"

"Am I seeing things? Just... just like that? Finished?"

"Monarch Tier One! I perceived very clearly, that human Beast Master's aura was only Monarch Tier One! How is this possible?!"

"Defying the heavens! This is simply heaven-defying combat strength! A Monarch Level cutting down a Totem in such an effortless instant defeat! Unheard of!"

"The Human Race... when did such a terrifying being emerge?!"

Voices of discussion surged like waves, and the sound was filled with disbelief.

The power Gu Xing displayed had completely surpassed their understanding.

Long Zhenguo stood rooted in place, body stiff, eyes fixed on that calm figure on stage, his mind blank.

Even though he had already learned from Tushan Yueli that Gu Xing had transformed, his strength reaching Totem Level.

Seeing it with his own eyes brought a shock that was hundreds, even thousands of times stronger than hearing about it!

Understand that...

Frostfang was no ordinary creature; it was a notorious fierce beast among its kind, with power enough to rival a true King-level Fierce Beast!

He originally thought that even if Gu Xing could win, it would surely be a brutal and difficult battle, ready to assist at any moment.

But the reality was...

Effortless!

Overwhelming!

At this moment, Long Zhenguo clearly realized that Gu Xing's strength had reached a level that he couldn't comprehend or hope to reach.

This young man, whom he had watched grow, had become an undeniable pillar of the Human Race!

Even leaving him, the number one of the Human Race, far behind.

Right now, what surged in his heart was an indescribable mix of complex emotions.

And in stark contrast to the excitement and complex emotions of the human faction, the fierce beast faction emanated an almost tangible murderous intent!

Cold Snake coiled atop the high platform, its originally icy snake eyes now turned scarlet!

The coldness it exuded caused the surrounding air to freeze into frost!

One of its most capable subordinates, possessing Totem-level combat power, Frostfang, was instantaneously defeated by a human right under its eyes!

Yet it had no ability to intervene!

Looking at the Law Swords hovering above, Cold Snake's eyes revealed a cold glint.

If these Law Swords continued to hover above the heads of the crowd....

If that human continued to threaten the Divine Secret Realm with these Law Swords....

The scarlet vertical pupils of Cold Snake, filled with killing intent, suddenly turned to the other side of the platform where three Totem-level Demons stood.

Without the need for words, in the instant their gazes met, a common thought was rapidly reached in the hearts of the four top powerhouses....

Cooperation​!

The threat this human posed was far beyond what any of them had anticipated!

That strange Guardian Beast, the terrifying instant defeat that disregarded level gaps, and that domineering stance capable of altering rules...

If this man was not eliminated soon, he would undoubtedly become their greatest obstacle in seizing the Divine Pattern, and might even endanger their own lives!

There were no rules in the Divine Secret Realm preventing action like in the gladiator arena.

"Do it!"

Almost simultaneously, Cold Snake and the three Totem-level Demon powerhouses erupted with terrifying auras!

Cold Snake opened its massive mouth, spewing an icy breath capable of freezing souls, condensing the space it passed through.

It turned into a crystal ice barrier spanning heaven and earth, attempting to freeze and hinder the numerous Law Swords!

The other three Totem-level Demons gathered all the Demonic Qi, sweeping towards the several Law Swords hovering in the sky.

Demonic Qi could corrode the Heaven and Earth Laws!

And these three Totem-level Demons were not the weakest Totem Tier One.

At least two were Totem Tier Two, and one might even be Totem Tier Three.

Thus, under the combined might of the three, even the laws Liu Li constructed were gradually being corroded and destroyed by the dense Demonic Qi.

Soon, all the Law Swords hovering above were completely corroded.

However.

Seeing this scene, Gu Xing remained completely unruffled.

Previously, he had used this method to force the Divine Pattern in the Divine Secret Realm into a compromise once.

Obviously, this method couldn't be used a second time.

But Gu Xing didn't intend to use it a second time anyway.

Watching their actions, Gu Xing spoke directly:

"Liu Li, reclaim the two Laws!"

Before the words fell, Liu Li subtly shifted her thoughts, and the overwhelming golden-red sword light in the sky instantly turned into a pure flow of energy, obediently entering her body.

Retrieving the released laws not only avoids needless consumption, but also quickly replenishes a portion of power, so naturally, there's no reason to waste.

Once the laws were fully reclaimed, Gu Xing leisurely looked at the Cold Snake and three Demon Monarchs who were still emanating aggression and poised to attack, his tone calm yet slightly mocking:

"What? Are you planning to continue? By all means... give it a try?"

This demeanor of him being fearlessly calm caused the hearts of Cold Snake and the others to shudder, forcibly halting their impending offensive.

Their original plan was to withstand the Law Swords' attack together, then seize the opportunity to kill this major threat in one fell swoop.

But the opponent being so composed, could it be that he has even more frightening plans?

Or was his earlier burst of power not depleting his energy?

For a moment, the human nature of fearing consequences took over.

The four Totem-level powerhouses exchanged glances, none daring to initiate an attack that could lead to unforeseen results.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Cold Snake let out an unsatisfied growl, first retracting its boiling cold air.

Seeing this, the three Demon Monarchs, with grim faces, also slowly dispersed the gathered Demon Technique.

Witnessing this scene, Gu Xing sneered internally.

If these four attacked simultaneously, it would indeed be troublesome for him.

After all, although Liu Li's current power is strong, it hasn't reached a level where she can dominate the entire scene.

Fortunately, these guys are suspicious and value their lives, ultimately not daring to risk everything.

But this hesitation also meant they completely lost their opportunity.

Just then, the mechanical female voice timely broke the stalemate in the arena:

[Second Half-Step Totem Level Match: Human Race vs Demon Race!]

[Please have the contestants from both sides come up!]

However, before the voice's echo faded, a crisp and straightforward response came from the Demon Race camp:

"Demon Race forfeits this match."

What a joke!

Even Frostfang was instantly defeated, any half-step Totem going up would be suicide!

Even the strategic meaning of exhausting the opponent's strength doesn't exist; it would only increase casualties for nothing.

And after conceding, in the next match, Gu Xing would not be on the stage.

They only need to win the next match.

[Demon Race forfeits, Human Race wins, points +2.]

[Current Points: Human Race: 2 points; Fierce Beast: 1 point; Demon Race: 2 points.]

[The final Half-Step Totem Level match is about to begin: Human Race vs Demon Race!]

[Please have both sides decide on their contestants!]

As the mechanical female voice finished.

All eyes instantly focused on Gu Xing.

He has already participated in one match, so for this one, who would the Human Race send?

But besides Gu Xing.

Anyone going up would result in a loss.

Yet Gu Xing continued to stand confidently in place, showing no sign of intending to leave the stage.

His gaze crossed the gladiator arena, staring towards the entrance of the Divine Secret Realm, as if waiting for something.

The person he's waiting for, they should... be arriving soon?

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