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Chapter 431: Quarter Finals

Seated beside Metatron, Lucifer was the very picture of calht with a detached look, as though this was nothing i Yuan’s advancereat display for the Dark Citadel For the two fighters, however, nohen they started stretching their reat achievement

The Pontiff’s Citadel only had Constantine left to represent the Adept But who kne strong Satan’s secret warriors really were? They hadn’t seen the breadth of their skills yet

Skyfire Avenue wasn’t in the best position either The Pharmacist, Seamstress and Bartender were all in the losers bracket already,washed out uncoh to be paired against each other, then a loss for their teahters One was the Conclave representative, the one the Pharmacist had told him about He was called Titan Another was an old friend of Lan Jue’s, and one of the few re Avenue survivors – the Driver, also known as Thunderclap He took a minute to appreciate the fact he didn’t have to face hiot under way!

The Driver’s opponent was from the West He wasn’t a member of either Citadel, but like many from that part Alliance, he was a shifter It was clear by his aura, which flared drastically when the digitized voice called for the fight to start A feral roar filled the ring as the Conclave’s man quickly warped in to a three-meter tall baboon His whole body was covered in coarse, purple-black hair He beat ainst his chest, then rushed at the Driver

The god-ranked mecha pilot and Avenue representative watched hiant expression He stepped forward, then was off like a meteorite The two collided in the middle of the field

Booht The shifter was left tuh his body was covered in a strong field of purple energy, it wasn’t enough to completely protect him from the Driver’s electric blitz

Noas ti streaks of lightning bounced all throughout the ring, so thick they hid the Driver’s forh the distance between hi at the shifter over and over again Number 32 – the baboon’s co but hop around and try to avoid the Driver’s assault as best he could In the face of the Driver’s fierce onslaught he was stuck It didn’t take hi to realize this, so he forfeit the e of the tournaainst a clearly superior opponent if another chance reht was even faster than the Driver’s The Convert was like a younger version of the Ter with an expressionless face, but rushed fist-first at his enean

The loose fist see power, and the whole arena could feel the shock of the collision For a moment, it was like all the air in the arena was condensed to a single point, then exploded Titan’s opponent found hiht in the blast radius

Booe-hay – straight stea Titan didn’t seeht It was thedisplay they’d seen yet – and Titan’s opponent was a fifth rank! But to hi just as he’d entered, without any emotion betrayed on his face He walked lazily to his sofa in the waiting area and sat

“Pure physical power… that’s a problem” Lan Jue muttered to himself Adepts like hi weren’t a staple of normal human capability His body had to be funda such power Otherwise his attacks would more likely destroy himself, rather than his eneo soet where he was today Now he could control levels of power the hu explosive force Lan Jue figured the od-rankedweapon!

About the only way to survive his attacks was to have power enough to block them And who had that kind of power? Even an Adept his own rank probably wouldn’t have the strength to withstand his blows He was a peak level Adept! Only a Paragon could stand in his way

Lan Jue stole a look at the Pharan, he could see excite her strength against Titan

It was difficult to ihters were to meet Lan Jue could understand that If he were the Pharht Titan as plain old Lan Jue? That was different

All the fights had been fast, the next was no exception It was the pretty young girl the Pharmacist had also told hiya Unfortunately, her opponent had been another fro fights followed expectations The reer opponents The one outlier had been the Pharave up her spot in the first round of winners to help give Lan Jue a chance