Next, the pace of the entire competition suddenly accelerated.
Lazuli’s opponents uniformly beca low-level Commander ghosts, which was clearly the result of the Great Elder’s deliberate arrangent.
But...
A mysterious ghost tribe mber shrouded in a black robe suddenly erged.
Like Lazuli, without any defeats!
Even when faced with Commander Peak ghosts, it was a relaxed victory.
Soon, all the contestants were eliminated.
The remaining two slots were Lazuli and this dark horse.
And at this ti, the two were arranged by the Great Elder to face off together.
"Final Arena, Lazuli VS Nix!"
After reading the battle list, the Great Elder looked at Lazuli as if looking at a dead person.
This Nix was exactly the pawn he had secretly placed, with strength already reaching Monarch Tier Five.
He had already issued a death order...
Even if the true strength is exposed, he must waste this Angel at the first opportunity!
But he never expected...
Aster Grant’s eyes flashed with a hint of playful light.
The information on Nix, had long been thoroughly understood by Aster Grant.
[Nix]
[Status: Suppressing Strength]
[Level: Monarch Tier Five]
[Talent: Half-Step Myth]
[Power: 140000]
[Constitution: 130000]
[Spiritual: 60000]
[Speed: 120000]
[Skills: Ghost King’s Body, Ghost Race Four Techniques...]
Aster Grant gazed at the information on the system panel, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold smile.
The Great Elder went to great lengths to hide this Monarch Level powerhouse, the purpose was obvious...
To deliver a killing blow to Lazuli!
However...
Knowing this is a trap, Aster Grant also prepared to jump inside.
His gaze shifted to Elara Silverwood, who imdiately nodded to him friendly.
Now, he’s already seen that Elara Silverwood has intentions to ally with humans.
And the reason for wanting to ally with humans...
Largely rests on himself!
And now the strength he has exposed, is only his Beastbond.
To better prove his value, he plans to showcase his own Talent.
Simultaneously.....
He’s also curious about the current strength of Lazuli, to what extent has it reached.
"Please, both competitors, enter the arena!"
As the Great Elder’s words fell, Nix instantly flashed onto the stage.
The ghost tribe in the stands instantly began to murmur.
"Where did this ghost tribe mber co from? How was he able to defeat so many Commander Peak ghosts, and why didn’t we notice any information before?"
"Who cares, now it’s just Nix and that Angel left, the only hope rests with Nix! We can’t just watch that Angel take our competition’s first place, can we? That would be too embarrassing!"
"Exactly! Regardless of who this person is, as long as they belong to the ghost tribe, it’s fine."
"But, why isn’t this Angel entering the arena yet? What are they waiting for?"
Amidst the crowd’s discussion, the Great Elder also approached Aster Grant with curiosity.
"Human, why don’t you let your Beastbond enter the arena?"
Aster Grant t his gaze with a half-smile:
"Great Elder, a Beast Tar and their Beastbond are essentially one, why would they be separate?"
He glanced at the arena with intention:
"Moreover...the ghost tribe mber in the arena seems not simple, huh?"
Upon hearing Aster Grant’s words, the Great Elder was startled.
Could this human have discovered that Nix is Monarch Level?
But soon, he shook his head to dismiss this speculation.
Impossible!
This human rely proposed wanting to enter the arena with his Beastbond.
If he knew the strength of the ghost tribe mber in the arena is Monarch Level, how could this human enter the arena to die?
Thinking this, the Great Elder instantly relaxed.
However, since this human wants to court death...
Then let him do so!
"You make a valid point."
The Great Elder said with a hypocritical smile.
"Indeed, a Beast Tar should fight alongside their Beastbond. In that case, you and your Beastbond will enter the arena together in this match."
A barely noticeable trace of pride flashed in his eyes, yet he was unaware that Aster Grant had already perceived all of this.
Aster Grant gently shook his head, did this Great Elder truly believe that a re Monarch Tier Five could surely defeat him?
Then, he turned and nodded towards Lazuli beside him.
Lazuli instantly understood.
In the next mont, he appeared directly on the arena with Aster Grant.
The ghost tribe on-site was initially stunned seeing Aster Grant entering the arena, but knowing it was the arrangent of the Great Elder, they said no more.
Nix was completely shrouded under his black robe, like a puppet without life, even the rise and fall of his breath was difficult to detect.
In the stands, Elara Silverwood, using powerful spiritual power, imdiately sensed sothing unusual.
"Lilith!"
She lowered her voice, "That ghost tribe mber is at least Monarch Mid-Tier, how can you let Aster Grant enter the arena?"
Yet Lilith lounged back in her seat, her red lips curling into a mysterious smile:
"It’s fine!"
She knew very well...
Among the group of Beastbonds, the most abnormal has never been the Beastbond themselves...
But Aster Grant, the Beast Tar!
That Talent capable of unconditionally doubling attributes, coupled with the realm-suppressing ability akin to a bug...
Moreover, with the current strength of Lazuli, even she, at Monarch Tier Five, feels threatened.
With Aster Grant’s support, this Angel’s combat power might reach Monarch High Tier!
If the Monarch Level ghost tribe on the arena can injure Aster Grant, now that would truly be ghostly.
Therefore, Lilith wasn’t worried at all, and even glanced sowhat amusedly at the Great Elder.
Yet the Great Elder paid no heed to Lilith’s amused glance.
He stared intently at the arena, eyes flashing with pathological excitent.
Soon, this damned human and that Angel will descend to Hell together!
Moreover, he commanded the other nine Elders to prepare...
Once his order is given, they’d imdiately encircle to kill that Blood Clan.
By then...
He’d be able to peacefully make the Divine Pattern recognize him as its master!
"Final match, begin!"
As he commanded, the atmosphere in the entire arena instantly boiled.
And the robe of Nix moved without wind, a suffocating Monarch oppression erupted!
"Boom——!"
The violent Monarch oppression swept across like a tsunami, Nix’s robe instantly shattered, revealing a body covered in strange patterns.
Without any nonsense, he directly activated the strongest status:
"Ghost King’s Body!"
"Star Shattering!"
He certainly didn’t forget the Great Elder’s orders, he attacked with full force.
And under the empowernt of Ghost King’s Body and Star Shattering, his Strength Attribute instantly broke through the 300,000 threshold!
This is precisely the horror of Monarch Level ghost tribe!
Even though the skill bonuses are far inferior to Veridia, relying on a basic attribute of 140,000, a terrifying height is still achieved.
Witnessing this scene, the stands instantly fell silent, all ghost tribe mbers widened their eyes:
"This... How is this ghost tribe mber Monarch Level?"
"This isn’t right! Isn’t the highest ghost tribe competition only supposed to reach Commander Level? Why is there a Monarch Level ghost tribe mber?"
"This Angel... is dood!"
Among everyone present except Lilith...
Not a single person believed that Lazuli could win against Monarch Tier Five Nix.
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