All the human followers of the Warlock god widened their eyes. That insignificant man, who tried to earn merit by being the first to insult the whale, ended up being instantly reduced to ashes by a sudden attack.
"Who dares attack the Three Sovereign Gods Sect?" roared the furious red-haired youth.
The whale and his large group reached the arena with light steps, and everyone felt a wave of scorching heat.
A hundred thousand cultivators dressed in red appeared in a distant corner of the arena. A phoenix symbol adorned their chests. Most were humans, but there were some elves and beasts among them.
Flames danced around these figures, making everyone in the arena feel an imminent danger. Amidst the chaos, one figure stood out. He exuded an imposing presence, with eyes glowing a dark, demonic red. Just his gaze sparked a demonic ferocity in anyone who met it.
"You dare threaten my brother? Let's see if you can handle the consequences."
