My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1059

"Ha! Ha!" Dalton and laughed out loud as he gasped for air, then he slowly got up from the ground. Although he was heavily injured, he was still able to stand. He stood on the edge of the arena and looked at Renier's disciple who lay motionless on the ground.

"What the hell are you laughing about?" Flynn, who had been hanging at the edge of the arena from the very beginning, jumped back into the ring at that moment.

Henry also climbed up the ring silently from another end.

Seeing Flynn appear before him, Dalton's expression changed. He had almost forgotten about the existence of this person, "Flynn, what could you even do with your powers of the early-stage of Qi-controlling Realm? I allowed you to hang on up till now, which is a huge favour for you!"

"Humph." Flynn's face was full of disdain. "I survived up until now through my own efforts."

Flynn walked slowly towards Dalton with a smile on his face.

Dalton put one hand behind his back and condensed a cyclone of Qi. If it were any other time, he would not have needed to say much to this weakling of the Qi-controlling Realm and send him off. Yet then, he had used up a lot of energy, and was seriously injured. It was hard to tell who would win in a fight.

Flynn's smile widened. When he had gotten within a certain distance from Dalton, he suddenly launched an attack and rushed towards Dalton at a very fast speed.

Dalton's eyes narrowed as he readied himself to take action.

"Okay, that's enough!" A shout boomed from above.

Except for Morvyn and Sackcloth Visitor, the other five bishops all landed on the arena and separated them both.

Morvyn, who was still in the air, displayed a look of surprise on his face. It was apparent that he had not expected the sudden actions of the five bishops.

Hebor said, "This selection is only to test your abilities, not to make you fight to death. The reason we let you lead your followers into battle is just so that we can observe your leadership abilities."

"Not bad." Bishop Mercator spoke up as well, then turned to Renier and said, "Renier, although that disciple of yours is truly powerful, he was always relying on his own strength. His leadership ability isn't that strong, so in this round, his ranking would not be very high. As a compensation for you, seeing that your disciple is heavily injured and unable to participate in the third round. How about we let him have the second place in the third round?"

"Sure." Renier answered without even thinking. Clearly, he had just reached an agreement with the other bishops.

Mercator looked at Flynn again and said, "Flynn, in the second round, you come alone with no followers. We feel that you should be placed last."

Most of the bishops agreed to this decision. At present, only seriously injured Dalton and an early- stage Qi- controlling Flynn. As for Henry, he was not in consideration because he did not have the ability to controlling Qi. If they had fought for real, Flynn's chance of victory would be higher than Dalton's.

In the first round, Flynn had won the first place. If Flynn had won the first place in the second round, the position of the European bishop would almost remain the same.

After all, in the third round of each selection, the Asians always won by landslide.

"In that case, I announce!" Bishop Mercator spoke. "The winner of the second round will be Dal..."