Ereka gave a cold laugh. "You two pieces of trash had better shut your mouths. This treasure is mine. Even if you join forces, you are no match for me. Now hurry up and get lost!"
As a player of the demon race, he acted even more arrogant than everyone else.
From the moment he entered the All-race Battlefield, he had never once intended to keep a low profile.
It was precisely because of his high-profile behavior, combined with his terrifying strength, that he had managed to climb to first place on the leaderboard in such a short time.
Looking across the entire All-race Battlefield, the only one who could compare with Ereka in terms of how quickly their points were rising was John, who had only just entered.
And now that John was not here, Ereka was naturally the strongest presence in this place.
