Hunt Demeter had a bitter taste in his mouth.
Of the three founders, Ving was the most exceptional back then, and also the most ambitious.
Man was helpless to the hands of fate…
The 161st group of the 1000 arena war groups, the battle was over!
The spectators let sighs.
Sitting in the stands with the other earth people, watching Stan's body within the arena, they felt helpless.
"He still lost." An elder shook his head helplessly.
"The opponent was indeed too strong." David shook his head, "Feeling some of the origin laws, one's strength will have an absolute change."
"Yes, a pity."
Stan had indeed done very well, even to the point of staying to the last 20 or so. However he, was killed by that lady warrior's ultimate move.
"Let's go, return home." David stood up.