With John agreeing to Owen's proposed wager, everyone present held their breath, eyes fixed on the two of them, afraid to miss any detail of the impending battle.
John's terrifying displayed power and Owen's unprecedented talent made the crowd eagerly anticipate their fight.
Especially Carlos, Monroe, and Davis, who had been ordered to come, all held a strong curiosity about Owen. To them, Owen was a mysterious allure.
Boom!
As countless gazes converged, the atmosphere on the arena quickly grew tense and oppressive.
John's gold-tier level 8 aura spread out, his robe billowing in the wind, exuding an oppressive, mountain-like pressure that caused the arena surface to crack and crumble, sweeping towards Owen.
At the same time, light patterns began to radiate from John, quickly covering the entire arena.
The many mages watching this scene all had serious expressions.
