Boom—
The air compressed to the extreme exploded on the arena like cloud waves, causing the ground outside the arena to shake continuously. Everyone stared dumbfounded at the arena engulfed in smoke and dust, seeing that the three-meter-high platform had now shrunk to less than a meter. Besides the girl, there was no one else on the arena, only faint traces of blood and mud in the swirling earth, indicating that others had been beaten into nothingness.
The sheep enhanced to the extreme can blast the entire arena with just one punch!
Five silver lights emerged from the blood mud, clearly the spoils of the Blood Saint Mage, plus the silver light descending from the sky, Adelle had gained a total of six Two-winged Technique Spirits. She hurriedly absorbed the Technique Spirits into her soul, then waved to Ingrid: "Perfect timing, you're up next!"
Ingrid flew onto the arena, looking puzzled, "How did you—"
