Fantasy Lord: Beginning with Daily Intelligence Chapter 160 - 125: Beast Fighting, Sudden Incident (Part 2)

The cyan grey giant wolf was also a Tier Two Magical Beast, possessing powerful agility while its strength was relatively weak.

"Kill him!"

"Shock, did you not eat?"

"Yeah, get him!"

"Bite him!"

"Yes, just like that!"

Shouts echoed around, with many figures excitedly calling out, and quite a few people’s faces were even slightly flushed.

"What’s this?"

Thor’s brow furrowed in surprise as he watched the figures on the arena.

"Thor, this is Beast Fighting!"

"So nobles enjoy raising beastn and Demon Beasts to have them fight each other."

"On one hand, it can resolve conflicts, and on the other, it serves as entertainnt."

Morris wasn’t too surprised, instead he softly explained.

Listening to Morris’s explanation, Thor couldn’t help but beco a bit interested.

He began to watch carefully.

The shouts around beca increasingly prominent.

Among them were quite a few nobles.

The two young nobles on the high platform seed even more excited.

The two fighting Demon Beasts had eyes gradually turning red.

"Boom!"

The giant bear paw suddenly slamd down towards the cyan grey wolf.

The cyan grey wolf dodged aside with a swift move.

In the next mont.

"Slash!"

Blood gushed out, with a huge chunk of flesh ripped from the Giant Power Bear’s hind leg.

"Whoa!"

The Giant Power Bear let out a pained cry, and then, it beca even more frenzied, crazily smashing into the cyan grey wolf, but the wolf was simply too fast.

The Giant Power Bear couldn’t hit it, and instead, it received several more massive wounds.

Finally.

It couldn’t hold on any longer.

"Boom!"

The Giant Power Bear crashed to the ground.

Then, the cyan grey wolf pounced directly on the Giant Power Bear, tearing and biting it with big mouthfuls.

"Ah, still lost!"

"The cyan grey wolf is just too strong; even so mid-stage Tier Two beasts can’t handle it."

"Indeed!"

"As expected from the Erson Family, this beast is powerfully strong."

Voices mixed together, so excited, others sighing.

Amidst the excitent and sighs.

People gradually dispersed.

After all, the arena match was over, and there was no reason to stay.

The noble young man controlling the Giant Power Bear’s face looked a bit grim.

"Amor, this ti you win!"

"Next ti, you won’t continue winning!"

He spoke coldly, and without paying further attention to the ravaged Giant Power Bear, he turned away from the arena.

"Avin, this ti I beat you, and next ti I can too!"

"I’m waiting for Shock to keep sending food!"

On the other side, the noble young man controlling the cyan grey wolf laughed and spoke, looking exceptionally pleased.

But as he reveled in his success, his brow slightly raised.

Because he saw Thor and Morris in the crowd.

Of course, there was nothing special about the two, except for the badges on their chests.

A soaring eagle, the symbol of the Dressrosa Family, caused the young noble to pause montarily, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Dressrosa!"

The young noble murmured, and then his eyes turned into a smile.

Spiritual Power was instantly triggered.

In that very instant.

The cyan grey wolf that had been gnawing on the ground suddenly lifted its head, its eyes turning blood red, instantly locking onto Thor and Morris.

Next mont.

"Swish!"

The cyan grey wolf moved, charging directly towards Thor and the others.

"Watch out!"

A panicked voice rang out.

It was from the noble young man on the high platform, and his expression showed obvious fear.

But at this mont, no one could pay attention to him.

The sudden charge of the cyan grey wolf imdiately caused chaos among the crowd that hadn’t fully dispersed.

"Damn it, the cyan grey wolf has lost control!"

"Run!"

"Watch out!"

Cry after cry of alarm sounded.

The venue beca extrely chaotic.

Morris’s face changed, drawing his Knight’s Sword to stand in front of Thor.

But just as he moved, a gust of foul wind ca charging at him.

"Boom!"

Huge teeth directly clashed against the Knight’s Sword, and Morris felt a surge of imnse force striking him along with a rancid stench.

"Ugh!"

Morris couldn’t help but retreat, his face drastically changed.

"Thor, be careful, sothing’s off with this cyan grey wolf; it seems to have ingested the Frenzy Potion."

Morris spoke, his expression tinged with urgency.

He hadn’t expected that a simple street stroll would lead to encountering an uncontrolled magical beast.

This kind of situation rarely happens, but at this mont it did, and moreover, it’s a magical beast that consud the Frenzy Potion.

The beast’s own power had clearly risen another notch.

Initially, he should have been stronger than the cyan grey wolf as a Great Knight, but during the clash just now, he nearly couldn’t hold it off.

Rember, the cyan grey wolf’s specialty is agility.

"Hang on, Shock’s out of control!"

"Hold on a bit longer, the Pat City Defense Knight Order will be here soon."

The young noble expressed "urgency," his expression "seemingly" also sowhat flustered.

But obviously, Morris had no intention of paying him any attention; his face looked grim as he channeled Life Source Power, preparing to defend fully.

It seed he sensed sothing, as his body suddenly moved aside.

But it was a step too late.

The cyan grey wolf had already pounced, its sharp fangs directly targeting his neck.

"No!"

Morris’s face drastically changed, a trace of horror appearing in his eyes.

But as the horror spread.

"Buzz!"

A ripple spread, with Morris feeling a terrifying icy cold aura expanding.

His blood seed to freeze.

The frenzied cyan grey wolf felt its body stiffen, its leap towards Morris halted montarily in mid-air.

It was precisely that pause.

"Slash!"

A clear sound rang out, followed by brilliant scarlet blood spraying, with the massive, nacing cyan grey wolf head flying off.

Its grand body fell helplessly.

"Thud!"

Its body crashed down with a muffled sound.

Monts later, the head also fell from mid-air.

At this point, everything went silent around them.

Morris stared blankly at the scene before him, instinctively turning to the spot where Thor had sohow drawn his Knight’s Sword.

For a mont, his mind couldn’t comprehend.

The distant "panicked" young noble also froze.

Others who had been in chaos similarly froze.

The unpredictability of the incident left them stupefied, only able to stare at the young figure.

"Gulp!"

"Just one strike, only one!"

"So strong!"

"This, this!"

It was only monts later that soone murmured to themselves.

But as the murmuring unfolded, as though sensing sothing, their eyes converged on the familiar young noble figure, causing their body to involuntarily shiver.

"Go!"

So reacted quickly, quietly urging others to leave faster.

Others still did not react, their eyes excitedly fixed on Thor and the others.