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"My head... What kind of Divine Skills are these?" Bliss Child bellowed extravagantly.
He lay heavily on the ground and didn't get up again.
"Bliss Child, defeated!"
The mechanical voice rose in the Dueling Arena, declaring the outcome of the battle.
The massive Dueling Arena was silent as a tomb, everyone's eyes widened, seemingly unable to comprehend what had just happened.
There was no fierce combat, no bloody melee, and not even any flashy Divine Artifacts and Techniques.
Just a blow to the head and the match was over?
"What the hell is this? What is this?"
An Expert from the Return to Origin Realm stood up as if he had seen a ghost.
In the Black Prison Forbidden Land, since its existence, nothing so preposterous had ever occurred in this arena.
"Black Prison Sword Monarch!"
The expression of Fu Jun darkened as his piercing gaze was cast over.