"Haha, Okedegu, it seems that your reward did not make people tempted, or maybe you alien races are more afraid of death. Our demon race is too powerful!"
Seeing that no one dared to sign up for the show after so long, the demon clan finally couldn't help but become arrogant.
The flame-eating demon below heard the words and laughed heartily: "Haha, you bunch of ants and cowards, I advise you to surrender to our demon clan as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, when our demon clan really comes to kill you, you will have no choice but to die!"
"These damn demons are so arrogant!" All the races, dwarves, elves and other gods in the audience all heard the demons' cries, and they were naturally extremely angry at this moment.
"Everyone, have you come up and teach these damn demons a lesson?"
In addition to complaining, people also hope that a warrior will come on stage to extinguish the arrogance of the flame-eating demon.
It's a pity that when faced with this latter question, no one gave an answer at all.
"Alas!" Lord Okede sighed.
Although they can compete with the undead clan and the undead clan outside, at the stage of gods, in terms of individual strength, these alien races with powerful racial talents are much stronger.
Races such as humans and orcs rely on more high-end combat power and greater numbers to win.
Although this is very tragic, it is definitely the greatest gift given by the Creator to races such as humans and beasts. After all, alien races such as the undead race and demon race have a very difficult time reproducing their offspring, so their numbers are definitely not comparable to races such as the human race.
Otherwise, with their powerful strength, they would have wiped out all races long ago.
"Let the host announce the end of this round and enter the next round of fighting!" Okedegu ordered to the subordinates beside him.
"Yes, Lord God!"
After hearing this, the subordinate immediately walked out of the stands, but after a while, the subordinate returned with a surprise.
"What's wrong?" Okedegu asked confused when he saw this.
"Lord God, someone has already signed up, saying that he is ready to fight against that hateful flame-eating demon." The subordinate immediately told the reason why he left and returned.
"Oh? How about the strength of those three gods? Did you tell them that after entering the field, the flame-eating demon can isolate the inside and outside after activating the hell flames. Even if he admits defeat, it will be of no use?" Okedegu nodded after hearing this.
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Although there are candidates to sign up, he is actually not very confident about whether he can win.
"Lord God, there is only one person, and he said that he was fully aware of the battle that just happened because he was right there!" The subordinate replied again.
"What, there is only one person, isn't this nonsense? Since he watched the battle just now, doesn't he understand how powerful the flame-eating demon is?"
Hearing the answers from his subordinates, even the Lord Okedugu, who had been very calm before, finally felt a little disturbed.
After all, according to the rules, the human race can have three appearances, but now only one person has signed up. Isn't this a proper death?
Even if three gods work together to attack the flame-eating demon, they may not have a chance of winning, so why can he do it alone?
Even if you are greedy for rewards, you still need to have the strength to defeat the flame-eating demon.
"Lord God, we have made the situation very clear and informed him of the danger. He is indeed confident and said that he has just the means to restrain the flame-eating demon, so he is sure of the bonus!"
"In this case, let him think it over for himself!" Since everyone has said so, the ancient Lord Okede naturally has nothing to object to.
Moreover, if there is someone on the stage, even if you lose, it is better than being treated as a coward by a foreign race.
"Haha, there are actually ants who died because of greed for the bonus. Okedegu, now that there are candidates on the stage, how much are you going to bet this time?" The undead clan and the demon clan on the side finally spoke at this moment.
They were just afraid that Okedegu would reject the human race's registration, so they didn't taunt him any more.
After all, this involves the sale of at least a thousand Lord God Crystals.
But now that the matter has been settled, there is no need to remain silent!
"Two thousand main god crystals, what about you?" The main god Okedugu was also very straightforward and threw out a bag of main god crystals again.
The undead clan and the demon clan were overjoyed when they saw this. Naturally, we have no objection. It is still the distribution just now. We, the undead clan and the demon clan, will give out a thousand main god crystals.
After saying that, the two of them also took out their bets.
At this moment, the host outside just started to announce that someone was confirmed to participate in the competition.
"Dear distinguished guests, let me tell you some good news. Just now, a human warrior took the initiative to sign up for the gladiatorial competition."
"In addition, what is even more unbelievable is that this human warrior is actually preparing to face the flame-eating demon one-on-one!"
"That's right, it's one-on-one, haha, let's look forward to what this warrior will do!"
Wow!
As the host finished speaking, the entire arena exploded.
"In a one-on-one fight, this man is crazy. The three gods just now were killed by this flame-eating demon. How long can he last on the field alone?"
"Yes, although I admire his courage very much, this is tantamount to suicide. Unless he is a demigod, what's the point?"
Amid everyone's discussion, Nalant slowly walked out of the arena's passage.
Yes, this person who everyone thinks is crazy is Narant.
He wasn't fighting for any honor, he was simply coveting the thirty Lord God Crystals.
After all, compared with these gods now, he is really poor. With such a good opportunity, he must take advantage of it.
Moreover, no one in the audience dares to come on stage at this moment, which means that the reward will be all his own, and there is no need to share the profits with others. This transaction is definitely worth it.
"Ah, you are so young and you don't seem to be too strong?"
"Yeah, I'm afraid he just entered the realm of gods not long ago, right?"
As Nalant appeared on the stage, the audience was once again in an uproar, because everyone could clearly feel that it had not been long before Nalant's divine power was successfully condensed.
This means that Nalant is much weaker than any of the gods in the previous game.
Amid the heated discussion among the crowd, the host once again announced the opening of the gambling game. The odds of the Flame-Eating Demon God's victory were 1 to 0.6.
In other words, if you bet ten divine power crystals to buy the flame-eating demon to win, and you finally win, you can only pay the principal plus six bonuses.
Narant's odds, however, reached an outrageous 1 to 9.
In other words, if anyone bets a magic crystal on Nalant's victory, if Nalant really wins, then he will get 10 magical crystals in addition to the principal.
Seeing these odds, Nalant was almost ready to quit the game first, and then use all the remaining power crystals in his body to buy his own victory.
Unfortunately, this can only be thought about, after all, the surrounding arena barrier has been activated at this moment, and he can no longer leave the arena.
"Forget it, thirty main god crystals are equivalent to three hundred thousand divine power crystals. I only have one or two thousand divine power crystals left on me. Even if I stake them, I won't make much!"
Nalant could only comfort himself like this at the moment.
Compared to Narant, the guests in the audience began to place crazy bets.
Of course, the vast majority of people bet on the victory of the flame-eating demon.
Although they hate the flame-eating demon, they even cursed him before.
But the problem is that it is obviously a good opportunity to make money, so they cannot let it pass.
Even if the odds are only 1 to 0.6, it is still better than betting on Rand and losing money.
Not long after, the betting time ended.
"I declare that the battle has officially begun!"
As the host finished speaking, the battle finally started.
The flame-eating demon had already looked Nalant up and down.
After all, if Nalant dares to appear, unless he is a fool, he must have some ability.
"You ugly monster, red-skinned ghost, stop looking. Come here and have a fight. We'll end it soon!" Upon seeing this, Nalant immediately turned on the taunting mode.
The flame-eating demon was stunned. He didn't expect Nalant to be so arrogant.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so arrogant. I'm afraid you haven't seen what happened to the guys who competed with me before, right?" The flame-eating demon now suspected that Nalant was an ignorant and fearless person.
Unfortunately, Nalant shook his head and said, "I was in the audience just now and saw the battle between you and the three gods clearly."
"I express my respect for the sacrifices of the three of them, but they are a bit weak and their fighting spirit is not strong. That's why you used tricks and schemes!"
"Actually, you are also a weakling, you can solve it easily!"
Narante smiled faintly.
Hearing Nalant's answer, the flame-eating demon was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a vicious look: "Boy, I hope you can be as arrogant as you are now, I won't kill you immediately, but
To be continued...