The arena audience: 1...2...]
In just a mont, the arena had completed the match-up.
"Whew—"
Lor looked at the slowly increasing number of audience mbers indicated, raised an eyebrow slightly, but didn’t really mind. He sunk his Spiritual Power into the Sea of Consciousness, directly activated the Space True Body, and manifested it to a maximum height of thirty miles.
This small number of audience mbers is of no use, most of them are probably brought by that opponent on the other side.
After all, this is just the first battle at Tier Five, not sothing that would attract many beings to watch.
The Space Origin True Body, thirty miles high, appeared like a speck of dust in the arena with a diater of millions of miles, but the Space Elent wave caused by the Space True Body was extrely conspicuous, making it impossible for any living being to ignore.
At the sa ti Lor materialized his Space True Body, outside the erald green Defense Shield covering millions of miles.
Five strange creatures, about three ters long and shaped like rays with chest fins evolved into foldable mbrane wings, suddenly appeared.
They all looked toward the arena, and even though they were five million miles away, they could clearly see the pitch-black figure thirty miles high composed of Space Elents with the arena’s assistance.
As soon as they saw Lor, they almost simultaneously widened their eyes.
"Well, this is..."
"Goodness, it turns out to be a strong individual from the Space Faction."
"Haha, Cavendish hit the jackpot, encountering such a monster on his first arena battle."
"Indeed, quite unlucky, wasting ten thousand Illusion Dream Value just like that."
"Pfft—"
The Space Faction, in the knowledge of the creatures in Crystal Domain, is an extrely powerful and mysterious faction.
There are indeed those who can compete with the Space Faction of the sa tier, but it definitely does not include their friend.
For their friend, who was about to have a stroke of bad luck, those few ray creatures felt a little schadenfreude.
Twenty-seven...
Twenty-three...
Twenty-one...
"Swoosh—"
When the countdown reached twenty seconds, a creature about a hundred miles long, surrounded by a constantly flowing land of water of ten thousand miles and similar to rays, appeared five million miles opposite Lor.
"A Space Faction Cultivator?!" The hundred-mile-long ray saw Lor, its eyes widening into orbs, and the water of ten thousand miles surrounding it froze abruptly, like a spectacle.
Originally, it was full of confidence, thinking as long as it didn’t encounter those special system Cultivators, it was considered a top combatant in Tier Five, and winning a battle was absolutely no problem.
However, never did it expect to not just encounter a special system Cultivator, but one from the most special systems; it was downright unlucky.
If not for the arena’s prohibition, it would have conceded right then and there.
This thing, it’s really not sothing to fight...
The words of the ray were transmitted word for word into Lor’s ears through the arena, allowing him to understand them effortlessly.
"Mm, hello." Lor nodded rather amicably.
This ray wasn’t an enemy, just an opponent, so before the countdown ended, he didn’t mind having so idle chatter.
Regrettably, the ray on the opposite side didn’t seem interested in chatting and just kept staring at him, unclear about its thoughts.
Seeing this, Lor abandoned the idea of idle chatting, quietly awaiting the official comncent of the duel.
Ten...
Five...
One...
As the countdown finished, Lor wasted no ti, first casting the Space Jumping Witchcraft, instantaneously arriving within a million miles of the ray, then fully deploying the Great Dissolving Technique, enveloping the ray and the surrounding hundred thousand miles of void.
"Crack crack—"
Under the influence of the 6.3 Ring Great Dissolving Technique, the hundred thousand miles of void collapsed suddenly, turning into constantly vibrating space fragnts, while the Destruction Traits secretly covered the hundred thousand mile area.
However, before the space fragnts could mount a second round of attacks, the space collapse alone was enough to overpower the ray, reducing it and the surrounding ten thousand miles of water to void.
"Uh..." Lor blinked, suddenly feeling a bit unaccustod.
If it were in reality, even if he collapsed the opponent with Space Collapse, the Power of Origin would restore everything with a slight operation.
Only space fragnts carrying Destruction Traits could be considered a trump card, capable of annihilating even the Origin.
But it’s different in the arena; as long as the opponent is extinguished once, it’s considered a win, reasonably too easy.
Lor felt awkward, but outside the arena, it was chaos.
"Did you clearly see the Secret Techniques that Space Faction Cultivator just used? I suspect I misunderstood!"
"I saw clearly, two Law Prototypes."
"Hiss—"
"He’s only Tier Five!"
"Absurd, Cavendish didn’t just encounter an ordinary Space Faction Cultivator, but one of the most genius beings from the superior large civilizations. It’s estimated that when he becos a Sixth Ring, he could compete for Tier Six, Seven Stars?"
"Heh, I wouldn’t dispute you saying a regular Space Faction Cultivator could reach Tier Six, Seven Stars, but I believe this one could achieve Tier Six, Eight Stars. Even now, I think he has a chance to enter the Star Challenge Tournant!"
"Indeed, tsk, I don’t know if I should say Cavendish got lucky or unlucky, to actually et such a genius."
...
Five rays chattered noisily.
This level of genius they’ve seen before, but only during Seven Stars, Eight Stars challenges, all Sixth-tier powerhouses.
This ti, it was fundantally different; this guy was Fifth-tier like them and even fought against their friend, which invisibly drew their ’connection’, granting them a bit of ’participation’.
At this mont, five light screens appeared in front of them.
[The duel is over, viewer permissions will be withdrawn.
10...
5...]
"I wonder if he’ll continue; if he does, I’ll definitely watch!"
" too."
"I guess he will continue. Although his attack power is only about mid-tier Six, the strength of the Space Faction isn’t attacks; I reckon just dragging it out could earn him a ten-win streak."
"Space-Ti, tsk, Space-Ti again, it’s a pity he only took the path of the Space Faction, but much better than those who na themselves Space-Ti without owning either."
"I’ll notify those guys; a Tier Five Space Faction genius isn’t sothing easily seen."
"Really envious, having the potential for a ten-win streak at Tier Five..."
[1...]
As the countdown reached zero, the heated chatter of the five rays ceased, and the arena quieted down again.
At the center of the arena, Lor couldn’t hear the discussions of these few spectators, only able to shift his attention to the erald green screen in front.
[First duel victory, ten thousand and fifty Illusion Dream Value has been accumulated, please choose whether to continue the challenge.
Yes/No (If you refuse to continue the challenge, ten thousand and fifty Illusion Dream Value will be directly granted, and you will not be allowed to open another challenge for a thousand years)]
Winning once is ten thousand Illusion Dream Value, and the extra fifty is from the profit-sharing of those five rays as spectators.
Lor glanced at the Illusion Dream Value obtained, directly choosing to continue the challenge, while activating the Spatial Domain covering a million miles around.
A re ten thousand points, was only a trivial amount, not even enough to stuff between the teeth.
It’s worth ntioning, just as the duel ended, the Elental Energy he previously spent releasing Space Jumping Witchcraft and Great Dissolving Technique was automatically replenished.
This way, he no longer worried about Elental Energy consumption, unabashedly unleashing the full power of the Domain.
[Matching for the second match...
Matching complete, your opponent will arrive at this arena in ten seconds, and the battle will begin in thirty seconds. Please prepare for combat.
The audience for this match: 17...55...106...]
Noticing the extraordinary increase in audience mbers, he glimpsed outside the erald green arena and was surprised to find that those rays returned and more rays were continuously arriving.
"Interesting." Lor laughed and shook his head; he didn’t bother with them, quietly waiting for the arena countdown to end.
...
Outside the arena.
"Haha, Cavendish, you’re here too?"
"How did it feel just now?"
"What’s it like being attacked by Space Secret Techniques?"
"Such a sha, why didn’t you call when you were dueling? Made miss an epic battle."
A crowd of rays teased the ray positioned to the right and back.
Evidently, this was the ray that "dueled" with Lor previously.
"Great!"
Cavendish rolled his eyes: "If you don’t believe, you can try it."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot you didn’t qualify to try."
"Is being defeated by a Space Faction genius a sha?"
"No!"
"Not only isn’t it shaful, but after he becos a Tier Six, Seven Star, or even Eight Star powerhouse, this battle will be my glory!"
His speech left the crowd of rays speechless.
Upon reflection, they felt that what this guy said was sorta... perhaps... probably made sense.
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