"He just won that round by luck. How is he bragging like this? Let me…"
"I'm going to see him too…"
Amidst their anger, many elites rushed onto the stage. Within less than one round, they had all been sent flying out by Antigonus. They collapsed onto the ground, howling in endless agony.
Hiss!
Within the blink of an eye, the air was dead silent as everyone stared at Antigonus on stage with uncontrollable shock.
Was… Was the young master of the Lambert family that terrifying?
Just then, Antigonus cast a look around him. "Is there anyone else who would like to step up?"
As the words rang through the air, the crowd was dead silent as no one dared to respond any further. The force of more than ten people simultaneously was no match for him.
Anyone who went up was considered to have a death wish.
"Haha…"
Just then, Forsythe looked up from the audience, saluting Antigonus.
Forsythe was nothing but excited then. The battles held for the past few days were extremely successful, and they had attracted close to twenty thousand people.
However, among all the fighters they met, they had never met someone as skilled as Sir Lambert. He had faced up alone against everyone and taken them down; it was terrifying.
What Forsythe did not know then was that the man before him was not Sir Lambert, but the famed Archfiend Antigonus.
Whew!
At the sight of Forsythe's politeness, Antigonus took a deep breath. He did not hesitate before walking straight out of the square, calling for a grand car under Forsythe's orders.
Ten minutes later, over at the Oriental Pearl Hotel, Forsythe sat down Antigonus with extreme politeness.
He then brewed a cup of tea with a huge smile as he said, "I've heard of your greatness when I first arrived, but I never thought that the real deal was even more phenomenal. That fight up there earlier really opened my eyes."
As he spoke, Forsythe passed the teacup to Antigonus.
It was what the Fiend race used to control their enemies, but… Antigonus had been almost completely annihilated during the war between gods and fiends back then.
Following that, the rest of the Fiend race had also been taken down, and the Blood Fiend Bead had also disappeared from existence.
He had never expected that he would be able to see it then, especially not in the Nine Continents. It was also in the grasp of a mortal human being. How could he contain his shock?
Huh?
Forsythe frowned at Antigonus' response. Was there something wrong with him? Why was he reacting so violently?
At the thought, Forsythe replied calmly, "That's none of your business. You just need to—"
"Answer. Me. Now."
Antigonus cut Forsythe off before he could finish his sentence. His gaze was bloodshot, making him look like a feral beast as he stared Forsythe down.
"Where did you get this Blood Fiend Bead?"
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