Chapter 883: Hybrid (2/2)
A while ago, some top geniuses also offered the same thing and some girls took their offers. They all lost in the end. The girls stopped letting strangers bet using them.
“I can beat him! Trust me, please!” The demon got on his knees but his eyes were filled with determination and battle spirit.
A few girls became tempted but didn’t dare to do so. In the case of defeat, the ones to suffer would be them!
“Young one, I can see that you’re quite talented and might be able to beat my slave but look, no one believes you. Sigh, no wonder why your kind is so pathetic. You don’t even trust your own people, how can you ever defeat humans?” The eighth young lord laughed.
“I trust him, I’ll be the stake.” One girl couldn’t handle the provocation and came out.
The hybrid demon was ecstatic and bowed his head towards the girl: “Thank you! Don’t worry, I will absolutely win. Otherwise, I’ll cut off my head right here.”
The girl wore a faint blue dress and had a white tail beneath. She only sighed in response.
The young lord seemed interested in her and sat back down: “A’mao, go fight him.” [1]
A youth in white armor walked forward while holding a halberd. He looked arrogant with a sinister smile. He slammed the bottom of his halberd on the ground, causing it to crack.
He was at the second level of Nirvana, one level higher than the half-demon. However, his energy was exceptional, clearly stronger than ordinary second-level cultivators.
“Raa!” The half-demon summoned a bronze hammer while roaring. Lightning started coursing around the hammer.
“Boom!” He smashed his hammer, releasing a powerful wave.
A’mao remained calm; his halberd grew bigger into the size of a great pillar. He swung it forward and erected an earth barrier.
The hammer from the half-demon was as heavy as a mountain and issued lighting arcs.
The eighth young lord narrowed his eyes, pondering after seeing the weapon.
Feiyun’s expression changed as well. He felt a Heaven’s Emergence aura sealed within the weapon.
Suddenly, the crowd applauded and cheered. It turned out that the half-demon had won and sent A’mao flying and rolling on the ground. His armor was cracked in the chest area.
This was the half-demons’ first victory!
The courageous girl finally smiled. She felt more respect and admiration for the hybrid demon.
The applause didn’t cease for a long time.
“I’m sorry, Master, for humiliating you.” A’mao struggled to walk over and kneeled before the eighth young lord.
1. Names like this are given to servants and slaves