Before the Holy Steel Mammoth could split, the rock spire had already slammed into its Body with lightning speed.
SQUELCH!
The Holy Steel Mammoth's molten steel-like Body was instantly pierced through by the rock spire. Deep silver liquid sprayed out, splattering all over the ground.
"The winner of this match is contestant #057! I'm going to contact a Soul Beast veterinarian!"
Seeing what happened, the horse-headed referee immediately announced the result, leaving no room for argument.
'This was no joke—that Steel Elephant Youth was clearly a noble of the Steel Elephant Tribe. If anything truly bad happened, he couldn't bear the responsibility.'
"Gang Zhu!"
The Steel Elephant Youth cried out anxiously for Gang Zhu, rushing over to his Holy Steel Mammoth's side.
In the stands, the hundred-plus spectators didn't leave right away. Instead, they began whispering amongst themselves.
