Inside the box at the Colosseum, the War Nobility watched the unfolding situation in the arena, breaking out in a cold sweat despite themselves. The scene before them was crystal clear: Clakren’s Blood Wolf legion, which had always triumphed over supernatural anomalies, was actually being suppressed and beaten by a bunch of gladiators who knew no tactics and only understood mindless slaughter!
As Lord Mayor Mr. Angus witnessed this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help curving upward. When that slender, blood-red figure unleashed miraculous ray cannon magic to inflict damage on the Blood Wolf Commander and his soldiers, these War Nobility could no longer calmly remain seated on the high platform. How interesting, yet the effect he desired had not been achieved just yet.
A flash of eerie light crossed his pitch-black pupils. Mr. Angus smiled, turned his head to glance at Mr. Ulysses, who was likewise looking toward him. After giving a slight nod in return, he exerted his will to completely unleash the foundation he had accumulated over several days.
Chapter 301