The human side was filled with joy and celebration.
On the Moonfolk side, however, everyone looked as miserable as if they had swallowed filth.
Compared with the humans, every Moonfolk was now staring silently at John in the arena.
No matter how they thought about it, they could not understand how a match that had clearly seemed like a guaranteed victory had actually ended in defeat at the hands of that human brat.
His level was obviously only 100.
Yet the moment he attacked, he instantly reversed the entire situation.
Not only had their Elder failed to break through that human's defense, but the other party had even killed their Elder with a casual strike.
This completely unreasonable scene instantly ignited everyone's fury.
The Moonfolk could be considered one of the races that had participated in the Myriad Races Arena very early on.
