The old man fishing had no idea that an old friend who recognized him was preparing to watch him have some fun.
He just let Demonic Flame Wang Qi do his thing.
Of course, he quietly warned him, "Hold back a little in the beginning, don't kill their generals all at once, that would be too demoralizing."
Demonic Flame Wang Qi gives a thumbs up to indicate understanding.
The blue-faced, tusky Rakshasa marches up the battle platform with large steps.
In an instant,
Hum——
A light curtain rises, enveloping the entire platform in it. At the same time, both the blue-faced man and the black-armored demon emblazoned warrior have their rank symbols materializing on them.
"Mid stage of Second Order 5"
"Large Perfection of Level 9 of Fourth-order"
"To be actually at the mid stage of Second Order, this rank..."
Lord Wangba is slightly astonished.
