seattlejaycees Chapter 1711 Five Consecutive Victories!
Chapter 1711 Five Consecutive Victories!
Chapter 1711 Five Consecutive Victories!
Outside the arena, the silence became even heavier.
The demons who had mocked him earlier no longer dared to laugh.
The elves watched with solemn expressions.
Among the elves watching from outside the arena, there was one figure who did not react in the same way as the others.
He was a young male elf with long golden hair that fell smoothly over his shoulders, and even among the naturally beautiful elves, his appearance stood out with an air of noble elegance that made him look almost like an elven prince.
His features were flawless, his posture was straight, and his emerald eyes carried a calm sharpness that did not belong to an ordinary participant. While the other elves were shocked by Max's overwhelming strength, this golden-haired elf remained silent, but his narrowed eyes never left Max for even a single moment.
He studied Max carefully.
The way Max moved.
The way he attacked.
The way he stood in the ruined arena with that casual smile, as if destroying a powerful demon and taking one hundred thousand Killing Points was nothing worth mentioning.
The golden-haired elf's gaze grew deeper.
For some reason, the more he looked at Max, the stronger the strange feeling in his heart became. It was not fear, and it was not simple curiosity either. It was a faint sense of familiarity, as if he had seen Max somewhere before, or as if something about Max's aura had brushed against his memory long ago.
But that made no sense.
He was certain he had never met this human before.
"Why does this human give me such a familiar feeling?" the golden-haired elf thought to himself, his brows drawing together slightly.
His eyes lingered on Max's figure, and a trace of confusion flashed through them. He could not understand where that feeling came from, but his instincts told him that Max was not merely another powerful human genius.
There was something hidden beneath that calm face, something that seemed to touch a memory buried deep within him.
The golden-haired elf did not speak.
He only continued watching Max in silence.
However, unlike the demons who now looked at Max with anger and fear, and unlike the other participants who stared at him with disbelief, this elf looked at Max as if he was trying to remember something important.
The human participants stared with wide eyes, unable to decide whether they should feel excited or terrified.
Nick stood among them, frozen in place as he watched Max calmly absorb all one hundred thousand Killing Points, and even though he had already witnessed Max crush the warhammer with his bare hand, this single punch still left his mind ringing.
The first battle had ended.
No, calling it a battle was too generous.
From beginning to end, the demon had only attacked once, lost his weapon, lost his confidence, and then lost his life.
Max lowered his hand after taking all the Killing Points, then slowly turned his gaze toward the remaining demons outside the arena.
His smile deepened.
"Next."
The death of the first demon did not make the rest of the demons retreat.
Instead, it made their fury explode.
The moment Max absorbed the one hundred thousand Killing Points and calmly said the word "Next," several demons outside the arena immediately roared in anger, their eyes burning with savage killing intent as they looked at the human standing in the ruined battlefield.
In their eyes, Max had not merely defeated one of their own. He had humiliated the demon race in front of humans and elves alike, and he had done so with a smile on his face, as if killing a demon genius was no different from crushing an insect beneath his foot.
"You arrogant human bastard!"
"Do you really think killing one demon means you can look down on all of us?"
"I will tear that smile off your face!"
One demon after another stepped forward to challenge him, and each of them carried a more brutal aura than the last. Some wielded giant axes covered in black flames, some had bodies wrapped in bone armor, some possessed claws sharper than treasured blades, and some released thick waves of demonic energy that made the surrounding participants instinctively move back.
Every demon who entered the arena looked at Max with rage and contempt, and every one of them believed that the previous demon had simply underestimated him too much.
But the result never changed.
The second demon charged at Max with a furious roar and swung a black axe that carried enough power to split the arena in half, but Max only stepped forward, avoided the blade by the smallest distance, and drove his fist into the demon's chest with terrifying precision.
The demon's armor shattered instantly, his body caved inward, and before his roar could even finish leaving his throat, he exploded into fragments of dark light while his Killing Points scattered across the arena.
The third demon tried to rely on speed.
His figure turned into a blur as he circled Max from all directions, leaving behind countless afterimages as his claws tore through the air again and again, yet Max did not even bother to look around.
The instant the demon appeared behind him, Max turned slightly and punched backward without hesitation, and that single casual fist struck the demon's face with such horrifying force that his entire head disappeared before the rest of his body followed, collapsing into scattered light and vanishing from the battlefield.
The fourth demon was even larger than the first.
His skin was covered in thick scales, and the demonic energy around him formed a massive beast-like shadow that howled above the arena. He declared that Max's fists would never break through his defense, but the moment Max arrived before him and punched once, those proud scales shattered like thin glass.
The demon's beast shadow collapsed, his body was pierced through by the force of the strike, and he was obliterated before he could even understand how his so-called defense had failed so miserably.
The fifth demon was the strongest among those who had challenged him so far.
His aura caused the entire arena to tremble, and even some of the humans and elves watching from outside narrowed their eyes when he stepped onto the battlefield.
He did not speak much, but the hatred in his eyes was clear as he gathered all his demonic energy into both arms and unleashed a terrifying attack toward Max. The strike carried enough power to make several participants feel their scalps turn numb, yet Max only raised his fist again with activating 5000 Draconic Essences.
And...
Boom!
The demon's attack shattered.
His arms shattered.
His body shattered.
In the next breath, he was gone.
Just like that, five demons had entered the arena one after another, and five demons had been obliterated by Max's fists without forcing him to reveal anything beyond his raw physical strength.
What should have been a tense ten consecutive victory trial had turned into a one-sided slaughter, and the speed at which it happened was so absurd that many participants felt as if they had only blinked a few times before Max had already achieved five consecutive victories.