Translator: Silavin [Damn it! It’s too late!] Lu Fan didn’t feel the sense of crisis dissipate even though he had retreated in time. Clearly, the range and power of the Fire Mage God’s Ultimate Blaze was extraordinary.
Translator: Silavin A figure appeared in the sky above Villa No. 1. This figure was bathed in flames, like a fire god who was descending to Earth. Their hair transformed into dancing flames as their eyes flickered with fire.
Translator: Silavin Tu Jing drank his strong liquor and laughed heartily.
Translator: Silavin Lu Fan thought for a moment and seriously stated. “Actually… not even one-tenth.”
Translator: Silavin In Ruan Changfeng’s eyes, the Dragon Race was indeed formidable, but his Demonic Bloodthirsty Bat was of a far Higher Level and was also a very powerful Monster Mount. With Guardian Shield granting a 90% Damage Reduction, he believes his Mount should be able to withstand an attack from Lu Fan’s Pet Dragon.
Translator: Silavin Facing Ruan Changfeng charging fiercely towards him, Lu Fan held his Black Dragon Scale Greatsword. However, he did nothing else. He only watched Ruan Changfeng without any intention of raising his greatsword to defend.
Translator: Silavin “How is this insulting? Special Envoy, you asked me to use my full strength. I’m just giving you a chance to witness it.” Lu Fan said as the two new Summoning Arrays fully formed.
Translator: Silavin “What else?” Ruan Changfeng did not think much of that statement. He just assumed Lu Fan was stating the obvious. “Of course you should use your full strength. In the National Trial, whether facing Monsters or the representatives, you’ll have to fight for your life to survive. This assessment will be the same. If you lose, don’t make excuses about holding back. A loss is a loss, and I won’t accept any…
