There was quietness, as Klaus had expected. Every last eye turned to him.
The moment he raised the bid, it meant he was ready to play the big boys' game. However, these big boys are criminals who have killed thousands of innocent people simply because they don't care.
So his bid was a declaration that he was ready to swim with the sharks, despite his status as an alligator.
In their eyes, minds and hearts, Klaus is just a weakling they can easily kill with a slap. In a way, that is indeed the case; Klaus is weaker than True Immortals.
But does that ever stop the paragon of the nine stars from causing trouble?
"Brat, this is not something you can meddle in," Blood Poison shot Klaus a dangerous look, his poison aura subtly exuding into the air.
Varkos and his five minions didn't even seem to care about the fact that Blood Poison was now targeting the current winner of the Blood Tournament.
