After recording this debt, the Five-Elent God King put away the paper and pen in his hands.
Then he looked toward the center of the arena.
At this mont, the match had not yet started.
The surrounding crowd was full of excitent, eagerly awaiting the beginning of the battle.
"My lord, I can't quite understand. Why did you let Big White participate in this beast fight? Wouldn't it have been simpler to just take Big White and go directly to find the Greenwood God King?"
The Five-Elent God King couldn't understand why things had to be made so complicated.
"Do you know why so many people mock or even oppose your talk about so-called equality among all races?"
"Isn't it obvious? It must be that bastard Greenwood God King's doing! I suspect he's been secretly saring all these years. Otherwise, why else would things be like this?"
"The Greenwood God King is only part of the reason. The most important point is this: aside from groups like the Spirit Beast Sect, which support you because of their ideology, why would anyone else back you?"
Daniel looked at the Five-Elent God King and asked.
"Of course, it's because… because…"
The Five-Elent God King stamred for a long ti but couldn't co up with a proper answer.
He truly hadn't given much thought to these questions before.
In the past, he had only managed affairs within the Five-Elent God Realm and had little understanding of matters outside of it.
Thus, he always attributed such issues to his nesis, the Greenwood God King.
In fact, while the Greenwood God King might have spread so defamatory rumors about him, it was mostly limited to beast fights.
"In the context of an impending apocalypse, what do you think is the most important thing to an average person?"
Daniel looked at the Five-Elent God King and asked.
"I think it must be safety," the Five-Elent God King thought for a mont and replied.
"Exactly. In such circumstances, people prioritize safety above all else. And that safety cos entirely from overwhelming power."
"The truth is, no matter what ideas you propose, they will inevitably be ridiculed in these tis. This is entirely normal. Without power, no matter what you say, people will see you as a clown."
Daniel looked at the Five-Elent God King as he spoke.
At this mont, the Five-Elent God King finally understood Daniel's aning.
"So, my lord, what should I do?"
"Wait. Your chance to act will co. Only when these people recognize your power will they be willing to believe in your ability to protect them."
Daniel gazed at the beast arena.
…
On the other side, Yorton was still feeling incredibly anxious.
The spirit beast he had bought for 100,000 divine stones—could it really survive in this beast arena?
No matter how he looked at it, that small figure seed completely incapable of winning.
"Miss, how about… we wait a few more days? Maybe the situation will change, and we can go directly to the Five-Elent God Realm."
Fighting through beast battles didn't feel very reliable!
The risks were too great.
Besides…
As a mber of the Spirit Beast Sect, Yorton couldn't bear to watch such an adorable little beast face death.
Thus, he tried to persuade the young lady.
But Cyr was full of confidence:
"Uncle Yorton, don't worry! Big White will definitely win!"
Cyr said firmly.
She still rembered how, just yesterday, Big White had kicked that man away with a single blow.
Moreover, Big White had told her that in just a few days, the teleportation array to the Five-Elent God Realm would permanently open.
She had known Big White for several days now, and Cyr trusted that Big White would not lie to her.
…
In the beast arena, strict rules governed the fights.
Currently, there were two different types of matches.
One was a battle under roughly the sa level of strength.
The other was a blind-match rule.
In a blind match, neither side knew the strength of the other's spirit beast beforehand, and they would send their beasts into the fight.
Often, the most adrenaline-pumping monts ca from such blind matches.
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A beast fight without bloodshed wasn't worthy of being called a beast fight.
Blind matches made things even more exciting.
This ti, Big White participated in such a match.
As for the first type of match…
There was likely no way anyone could asure Big White's true strength.
It was simply unsolvable.
But blind matches…
Offered more room to maneuver!
When Big White entered the arena, everyone froze.
They didn't even react at first.
Compared to the combat spirit beast standing opposite it, Big White's size was worlds apart.
It looked entirely like it was about to be crushed.
So people imdiately burst into laughter.
"Who would do this? Sending a decorative spirit beast into the arena…"
"If you don't want your divine stones, give them to ! No need to waste them like this!"
"How amusing. I wonder which wealthy person enjoys doing such things."
"I'd say the organizers are clever, opening with such a bloody scene to instantly ignite the atmosphere, huh?"
"…"
The spectators, numbering many, began chattering.
Hearing the surrounding remarks, Yorton felt uneasy.
Soon, the announcer declared the start of the battle.
Yorton even closed his eyes.
But in the next mont, he heard gasps of shock from the crowd.
Cautiously, he peeked through squinted eyes.
What… did he see?
At this mont, Yorton could hardly believe his own eyes.
That tiny Big White had…
Had knocked down the combat spirit beast that was many tis its size!
Moreover, this wasn't a simple injury; the spirit beast had sustained severe damage and would need extensive recovery ti.
And how much ti had passed since the fight began…
Barely a dozen seconds?
Realizing this, Yorton was utterly stunned.
Was Big White capable of such terrifying power?
Then Yorton suddenly thought of a key point. While the combatants in blind matches didn't know each other's spirit beasts, the arena managent certainly did.
The arena must have seen Big White's entry and tried to set up the match, but they could never have anticipated Big White's true strength.
Listening to the crowd's discussions, Yorton realized that Big White's opponent this ti was a spirit beast with over ten consecutive victories in the arena.
Clearly, this match had been deliberately arranged.
But unexpectedly, the arena had miscalculated.
Would the Ultimate Beast Arena simply let this matter rest?
The answer was no!
Because at that mont, the auras of nurous God Sovereigns enveloped the arena:
"Whose spirit beast is this?"
Three God Lords and two God Sovereigns had already appeared at the edge of the stage, surrounding Big White in the center.
They wouldn't let Big White leave, clearly intent on discovering who had brought such a spirit beast to disrupt their arena.
But Big White, trapped in the center, was having none of it.
It unleashed its full power, attacking the surrounding God Lords and God Sovereigns.
And, most shockingly of all…
Those God Lords and God Sovereigns were no match for Big White!
Big White rely brushed past them, sending them flying.
Even those individuals couldn't fathom how such a tiny spirit beast could possess such power.
Let alone their spirit beasts…
They themselves couldn't withstand such a terrifying force!
For a mont, as they got back on their feet, they gazed at Big White with greedy eyes.
This was their beast arena.
If they could forcibly buy such a powerful spirit beast…
Then money would flow endlessly!
As for whether the original owner would agree?
Hah, in the Ultimate Beast Arena, no one could refuse!
And just now, a God Sovereign had already asked once.
Throughout the entire arena, no one had dared to respond.
Which ant… this little beast was unowned!
And if it was unowned, then it belonged to the Ultimate Beast Arena!
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