"No!" Upon seeing this, the Dark Demon God roared angrily.
"Ha! It belongs to me. Now, what tricks do you have, Dark Demon God?" Nalant sneered at the Dark Demon God.
"I...I vote..."
The Dark Demon knew that he had no chance of victory, and immediately shouted the word surrender.
As long as he is given a chance to live, these arms can still be restored by relying on the Immortal God.
But before he could finish speaking, Nalant's long sword had been raised, and Nalant had already taken precautions.
Following a flash of cold light, there was a pop, and before the Dark Demon God could finish shouting, the huge head had already shot up into the sky.
"Tsk tsk, I'm sorry, you have to die!"
With a bang, the Dark Demon God's head directly hit the stone slab on the ground, and his scarlet eyes stared blankly.
"Damn human ants! How dare you insult our dark clan!"
Nalant's obvious foul behavior naturally attracted the angry glare of the Dark Demon on the stage.
Especially when Nalant pocketed the sacred immortal blood, this represented a blasphemy against their faith.
Unfortunately, Nalant didn't care about this at all. Instead, he raised the head of the Dark Demon God and loudly announced: "Dark Demon God, I hope you can meet me, Nalant, next time!"
Wow!
"Narant is mighty!"
"The human race is mighty!"
Hearing Nalant's domineering and provocative words, the already excited arena boiled over.
After all, the Dark Demon God has been provoking the human race before, but the human race has no way to deal with it, but now Nalant, a fellow race with absolute courage, finally appears.
"Nalant wins this gladiatorial contest!"
The referee finally made an announcement at this time.
Although the Dark Demon was ready to shout the word surrender before, unfortunately, he was killed by Nalant before he could finish shouting.
Even the protective shield had not been removed just now, so naturally Nalant was not allowed to bear the penalty of a violation.
Amidst the cheers, Narant's third game of the afternoon was over.
The next competition will have to wait until the afternoon of the next day.
Narant simply left the scene.
It was not that he was worried that the Dark Demon God would take revenge on him, but that he was afraid of being surrounded by the human gods in the arena.
After leaving the arena, Nalant had nothing to do today and simply returned to his residence to start practicing.
When it was time to practice, Nalant headed towards the wine shop.
"Narant, you are finally here!"
Natasha looked a little excited to see Narant.
"What's wrong, Natasha?" Nalant was a little stunned, feeling that something was wrong with Natasha's mood.
"What else is going on! Narant, go and listen to what the drinking guests are talking about!" Natasha let go of Narant and snorted angrily.
Narant simply approached the tavern next door, and immediately heard the noise of discussion.
However, although the sound was noisy, the things they were talking about were clearly distinguishable, because they were talking about this afternoon's game in the third district.
The protagonist is naturally Nalant, the human race who taunts the Dark Demon.
In their words, Nalant undoubtedly became a very incredible god.
Holding the Lord's Divine Sword in his hand, it's even more weird that he doesn't have to be afraid of the attack of the Skeleton-Crown Snake.
These gods are speculating on which god is behind Nalant, who is probably a noble prince from a powerful world.
"Narant, such a gladiatorial match is so dangerous, why do you want to participate!" Seeing that Narant had finished listening to the discussions of the drinkers, Natasha asked Narant reproachfully.
"Natasha, the rewards of this gladiator are very rich, and participating in the battle can also see the strong men of thousands of worlds. It will be of great help to improve my strength, so I decided to participate."
"Of course, you don't have to worry. This gladiatorial match is not a life and death contest. You can surrender at any time. Don't you still believe in my strength? Even if I can't beat them, is there anyone who can kill me?"
Narant knew why Natasha was angry and immediately comforted her.
You can't blame Natasha for losing her temper. After all, she was worried about herself.
"Humph, even if you want to see how powerful they are, you can just watch from the audience. You go on stage to participate. If there is really danger, what will Stella, Isabella, and I do?" Nata
Sha Fei said angrily.
"Also, I heard that you were bitten by some kind of skeleton snake. Where were you and were you seriously injured?"
"Skeleton snake, even though its name sounds more sinister, it won't do any harm to me!"
With that said, Nalant showed the wound on his arm to Natasha for inspection.
I saw two tiny holes in the arm where the skull-crested snake had bitten me. If Natasha hadn't asked earlier, she would have almost recovered.
Natasha finally felt relieved after looking at it, "Okay, but you must pay attention to your safety, Nalant, and remember that we are waiting for you!"
"No problem!" Nalant assured, patting his chest.
At the same time, in the only manor in the East District shrouded in darkness and death, the Immortal God was listening to his subordinates' reports, and his brows could not help but frown slightly.
"Are you sure that a little god didn't feel any discomfort after being bitten by a skull-crowned snake, but instead killed a dark demon?"
"Yes, Lord Immortal God, this was witnessed by multiple demon gods, and they told me when I was handing out the rewards!"
"What's the name of that human race, and what world does it come from?"
Not to mention those Dark Demon Gods, even the Immortal God had never thought that such a thing could happen before, and he immediately became concerned.
The undead race and those races are already at odds with each other and are incompatible with each other.
Although they can still trade with each other on the streets of the City of Stars, this is because of the intervention of the unknown power of the City of Stars.
But as soon as they leave the City of Stars, when the two sides meet, they will definitely fight to the death.
Therefore, for such a strange human race, the Immortal God felt that he must not stay.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Lord Immortal God, that human race is called Nalant. I heard that it comes from a place called the World of Gods, but that place is very remote, so I don't know where it is.
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"A remote unknown world?" The Immortal God frowned, this was becoming difficult to handle.
If it was a known world, we could find a way to get rid of that kid outside, but if we don't even know where the other person is, then it would be impossible to get rid of him outside.
"Let's do this. You will give this thing to the demon god in the third area tomorrow. If anyone can encounter that human race, then take this thing and make sure that the human boy dies!"
With that said, the Immortal God took out a dark red projectile.
Seeing this pill, the subordinate's eyes lit up, because it was an immortal power pill.
After taking it, the dark clan can master the tyrannical power of immortality in a short period of time, which can increase their power by almost twenty times.
If you take this elixir of immortal power and the immortal blood, if that human race is still alive, then probably no one will believe it.
The most important thing is that with this Immortal God Power Pill, the Dark Demon God who takes the immortal blood will not have the side effect of death.
Because the huge divine power required to transform into a huge demon can be provided by the immortal divine power projectiles, preventing the dark demon's own body from being overdrawn.
"Yes, Lord Immortal God, I will hand over this immortal power elixir to those demon gods later!"
"Is there anything else? If not, just retreat!" asked the Immortal God.
Hearing this, the subordinate hesitated for a moment and then said: "Lord Immortal God, there is one more thing about the Demon God Yu Ge in the Sixth District!"
"What's up?"
"Didn't you tell me before that while letting the demon gods defeat the enemy, you should do everything possible to kill them?"
"But there is a stranger. He won three games in a row without killing a single enemy!" the subordinate said.
"Huh? What's going on? Did you let those enemies go on purpose?" The Immortal God was obviously surprised.
Originally, there was no need for him to explain such things, as those dark demons would try their best to kill alien enemies.
If you make a mistake once in a while and let the enemy escape, that's fair enough.
But after defeating three times in a row without killing a single enemy, this is obviously unusual.
"Lord Immortal God, my subordinates have also asked other demon gods in the arena. Judging from their descriptions, that demon god may not have done it on purpose."
"Even after the enemy shouted surrender, he continued to pursue the opponent, but was blocked by the referee twice in a row!"
"And those demon gods also said that he was not very strong, and the reason why he won the victory was to rely on the body of his own race as a shield, and then completely consume the enemy's divine power. It was simply a shame for the demon gods. And with such a shield, this
There are many more Dark Gods."
"Using the demon god's body as a shield to consume the opponent's strength? Where did his body come from, and where did he come from? How could he come to the City of Stars if he is so weak?"
The immortal god was even more puzzled.
"The Immortal God, according to this demon himself, he comes from a very remote world, where the dark demon is not very powerful. On the contrary, the human race is stronger and has reached the realm of semi-lord gods."
"For this reason, they became the target of being hunted by the human race, so they developed the habit of using the bodies of their own race as shields to fight."
"The reason he was able to come to the City of Stars was because he accidentally obtained the portal from those humans."
The Immortal God fell into silence. He really didn't know how to evaluate this dark demon.
You think it's because he has no ability, but he won three games in a row.
But you may say that he is powerful, but his fighting style puts the dark clan to shame.
"Lord Immortal God, I would like to ask for permission whether to stop rewarding this demon god with the main god spar!"
"Give it to him. Since he can obtain divine power, there is no shortage of such main god crystals!" The immortal god finally made a decision.
"Yes, Lord Immortal God!"
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Narant didn't know it yet, but his wool-gathering business was about to be interrupted.
Early the next morning, Nalant first went to the area where his dark slaves were, and after transforming into the demon god's body, he went directly to the arena in the sixth area.
When Nalant first stepped into the arena, everyone around him, whether human or other races, was pointing and whispering at him, but Nalant didn't care at all and walked into the arena on his own.
When they arrived at the area where the Dark Demon Gods gathered that day, the other Dark Demon Gods also looked at Nalant with strange expressions.
"Hey, gentlemen, why did you leave early yesterday? You didn't see that the last dwarf was killed by me..."
"Of course, it's a pity that I couldn't kill that guy in the end!"
Finally, Nalant sighed and shook his head.
Fortunately, the faces of other dark demon gods were surrounded by dark death energy, otherwise the black lines coming out one after another would have been visible to everyone.
How dare you say that? You were a dwarf, and you fought like a turtle for a long time, when you clearly had a chance to kill him.
After all, that dwarf was determined to die for the sake of honor, but you were still lingering there for a long time. Finally, when the dwarf shouted to surrender, the fat man who had already obtained it flew away directly.
Regarding Nalant's subsequent words, these dark demons remained silent, but Nalant did not take them seriously at all.
As long as the dark devil appears, he will say to himself, "Come on."
In this way, more than an hour passed, and it was finally Nalant's turn for the first battle of the second day.
"Your Excellencies, please remember to cheer for me. I will definitely let these damn guys know how powerful our dark clan is!"
Nalant said hello to the dark demon gods, and then walked towards the field with high morale.
"This damn talkative guy finally comes on stage!"
"Yes, is this guy really a member of our Dark Demon Clan? Why do I feel like he doesn't look like him at all!"
"Yeah, it's really embarrassing. The entire gathering area knows about what happened yesterday. Those demon guys are still asking me all day long if it's true. I don't know how to answer it!"
After Nalant left, these dark demons finally became enthusiastic and began to complain.
Wow!
"It's the shame of the Dark God! He finally appears!"
"Ah, is this the Shame of the Dark Demon God? It looks a little shorter, but there's nothing special about it! I came here specifically today to see what the Shame of the Demon God looks like!"
"I also came here specially, otherwise I would go to the protagonist's arena to watch. After all, there are more brutal competitions. By the way, is the Demon God's Shame really as shameless and cowardly as the rumors say? He actually used his companions.
Use your body as a shield and wait until the enemy's divine power is exhausted before taking action!"
"Haha, no wonder I think the number of spectators in the arena today is larger than yesterday. We can't even control the seats. Let me tell you, you are in the right place today. You will see the shame of this Dark Demon God later.
Excellent performance!"
"Haha, that's really exciting!"
Not long after, Nalant's opponent also appeared.
This opponent was a human race. When he saw Nalant, his mouth immediately showed disdain.
"I didn't expect that I would encounter the shame of the shameless Dark Demon God!"