Fade stood on the stage with an indifferent expression and a calm gaze as if nothing had happened.
"Next one!"
He looked at Wolcott and wiggled his finger.
Wolcott's face fell. He turned to look at the Song family's remaining disciples behind him and hissed, "Next, you..."
Before he could finish his words, the disciples lowered their heads and took a step back, fear evident on their faces.
"How dare you..." Wolcott grew even more furious when he saw their actions.
At this moment, a middle- aged bald man stepped forward. His face was serious as he declared, "Mr. Wolcott, let me fight in the next round!"
"Benzyl Alright, you may go." He nodded and whispered, "Don't hold back. Go all out." "I understand, Mr. Wolcott!" Benzy nodded and stepped onto the fighting stage.
He got on the stage without any hesitation. At that moment, a huge surge of positive energy broke out from him like a burning flame, roaring and rushing towards Fade.
Fade frowned as he gauged Benzy's strength. Then, he sneered and said, "He's only at the peak stage of the Heaven Level. Do you really think that he is my match?"
"What a joke!”
He let out a deafening roar, and a ball of flame appeared in his palm. The ball of flame turned into the shape of a fire lotus and shot out of Fade's palm, countering Benzy's attack.
The explosion shrouded the entire fighting stage, and the surrounding air turned scorching hot in an instant.
"Kid, you..." Benzy gritted his teeth and yelled, stimulating his energy to strengthen his attack.
However, soon, he realized that something was amiss.
Fade's fire attack only grew more violent as Benzy strengthened his attack, and he kept suppressing his energy.
"This won't work. I am about to reach my limit. If I go on like this, I will lose." Benzy's mind began to waver.
He began considering whether he should admit defeat first.
Fade narrowed his eyes and gently pushed his right palm forward. At that instant, the lotus- shaped flame shot out and smashed Benzy's attack before entirely engulfing him.
"No..." Benzy screamed and rolled down from the stage, his body writhing madly as he attempted to put out the flames.
The Song family members rushed forward to put out the fire for him.
Their movements were quick, and they successfully put out the flames in less than half a minute.
However, Benzy's body was already a burned, charred mess. Although he was still alive and struggling to breathe, in his current state, if he survived, he would be disabled for the rest of his life.
Benzy had lost again!
Two of the Song family's masters had lost in succession; one was dead and the other was seriously injured. Such a result had shocked everyone at the scene.
The remaining members of the Song family were completely silent. They looked at Fade in horror, their faces ghostly pale. They didn't even dare to move.
At this moment, he shifted his gaze towards them, and he shouted coldly, "Next!"
Wolcott's gaze fell on the rest of the members. However, they all looked away and avoided his gaze. Obviously, none of them were willing to compete.
"What? You don't dare?" Fade snorted coldly. He looked at the passers-by around him and said bitterly, "Is there a rule saying what will happen if one party does not dare to fight?"
Upon hearing this, a staff member quickly answered, "According to the rules jointly set by the families, if one of the fighters is already on the fighting stage, but the other party does not dare to fight, it means that they admit defeat and will be at the mercy of the winner."
"At my mercy. This rule is amazing!" The corners of Fade's lips curled into a cold smile. Then, he strode toward Wolcott and the others.
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