The moment the Divine Spirit Dagger appeared, the entire arena erupted once more. No one had expected four Divine Soul Weapons to appear in a single match.
After all, a Divine Soul was an incredibly rare thing. An ordinary Mage might go their entire life without ever encountering one.
Seeing Feng Hao draw a Divine Soul Weapon, Chen Yanlin and the others were equally stunned, but they quickly calmed down. "No wonder he's so arrogant. So he has a Divine Soul Weapon."
"It's a shame you're outnumbered. In the end, we'll be the ones to eliminate you," Diaron sneered, sword in hand.
"Outnumbered?" Feng Hao gave a faint smile and twirled the dagger in his hand. "That only applies when people are on a similar level. And I... am not on the same level as you."
Hearing this, even Ming Xin Yan couldn't take it anymore. "My three Brother Zeis, stop wasting your breath. Let's just beat him up first."
