At that moment, Wilfred had led Austin to the inner parts of the Beast City.
A tremendous demonic aura filled the air throughout the entire path, and various kinds of fiendish
monsters came and went in all directions.
Without a doubt, the beast race was a big clan.
However, there were many small branches among them.
This was obvious in the demonic monsters' appearances, as a lot of them looked different from each
other.
Yet, to Austin's surprise, he found that majority of the demonic monsters resembled human beings very
much.
There were only a few differences between them and humans. For instance, some of them had skin
with a different color from the humans'; others had a layer of scales on their bodies; some had a horn
or a pair of horns on their heads.
"What the hell? Is that you, Wilfred?! You're back!
Who is this guy? A new slave of yours, right?
Are you still brave enough to go to the Wrestling Ring and have some fun with me in a battle?"
Just then, a middle-aged man in a light yellow robe suddenly appeared and blocked Wilfred's path. He
had a pair of sharp silver horns on his forehead, which clearly showed that he was from the beast race.
The man held a folding fan, which he shook leisurely, arrogance written all over his face.
He looked at Austin up and down as his eyes flashed fully with curiosity.
"Wilfred, you are weakened in your judgment.
How did you allow such an abject and incompetent man as your slave?
He's just a preliminary-grade divine god. That's ridiculous! Did you pick rubbish as your slave?
The longer you live, the more short-sighted you have gotten!"
the man snickered in an ironic tone.
"What nonsense are you talking about, Lawrence!
Behave yourself before me! You should pay me your respect!"
Wilfred scolded in anger. He could not believe Lawrence's words. He quickly stepped forward and
stood in front of Austin.
Ever since the first moment he saw Lawrence, he had already been disgusted.
Austin could tell that Lawrence and Wilfred were not on good terms.
"Ha-ha, we haven't seen each other for a long time, Wilfred. Your temper has become worse than
before now. You got annoyed so easily.
We rarely saw each other. Tell you what—since we met here today, why not go with me to the Wrestling
Ring to have some fun?
Also, I heard that Weber recently got several capable slaves. During this period, he had won a series of
battles in the Wrestling Ring because of his new slaves. He was so happy and proud, and he has
gained too much lately.
Wilfred, you have never won over Weber in the Wrestling Ring, right? I still remember how he
disgracefully defeated you last time. That was your most embarrassing defeat, right? You had lost the
battle in ten consecutive rounds. How shameful it was!
He had humiliated you in front of everyone. Can you swallow the insults and anger?
Do you want to tell me that you don't have the guts to see Weber?"
Lawrence said sarcastically.
"Who doesn't have the guts to see him?! Do not say something like that in front of me! Weber is a
useless asshole. When I defeat him severely sooner or later, he will kneel in front of me and beg for my
mercy!"
Wilfred said furiously through gritted teeth.
"Ha-ha, don't brag, Wilfred.
Don't you feel awkward to see Weber? All you can do is talk in front of me shamelessly,"
Lawrence sneered and laughed mockingly.
"Who said that I feel awkward to see him?
Let's go to the Wrestling Ring right now!"
Wilfred roared in rage.
As soon as he finished speaking, however, he instantly felt regret.
"Master!
Let's go to the Wrestling Ring now.
What do you think?"
Wilfred secretly sent a spiritual message to Austin in hopes of getting the latter's consent. He worried
that Austin might not be happy with his decision.
"It's okay.
If you want to go there, then let's go and have a look,"
Austin replied.
"Alright, let's go to the Wrestling Ring, Lawrence.
We must have a good fight!"
After he had obtained Austin's consent, Wilfred immediately felt excited and ecstatic. Wasting no time,
he headed to the Wrestling Ring of the Beast City.
"That's interesting, Wilfred.
Please don't tell me that you want to take part in the fighting competition with your new slave, who is as
weak as an ant.
Have you been reduced to such an extent?
If that is what you really intend to do, I advise you to leave as soon as possible, because that is the
only way you can save your from embarrassing yourself again,"
Lawrence pointed at Austin and sneered.
Upon hearing those words, Austin's eyes darkened coldly.
"Humph, of course not the mas... not him.
I'll ask the other slaves from my mansion to participate the battle right away,"
Wilfred angrily replied as he tried so hard to suppress the wrath in his voice.
"Well, that sounds reasonable,"
Lawrence nodded.
Then, Wilfred and Lawrence headed to the Wrestling Ring, shoulder to shoulder in front.
As for Austin, he had to act like a slave, so he walked behind them.
"Tell me something about the Wrestling Ring,"
Austin said to Wilfred through his spiritual sense.
"Master, the Wrestling Ring is similar to a casino.
We beast race members often let our slaves participate in various kinds of competitions. We gamble
with each other in this way,"
Wilfred said briefly.
"I know,"
Austin nodded.
A few moments later, they stopped in front of a magnificent building.
Austin could not help but stare at it in amazement.
It was a massive and spacious piece of architecture in the vicinity.
It was so big that all the buildings around it looked like ants.
Two gigantic words—Wrestling Ring—were carved above its front doors.
At the entrance of the Wrestling Ring, many members of the beast race and creatures from other races
came and went like flowing water.
It was not only the large number of beast race members who lived in the Beast City but also many
other creatures who chose to join the beast race's forces.
At that point, they all saw Wilfred and Lawrence walk towards the Wrestling Ring.
In turn, the creatures bowed and greeted them respectfully, even though they were still far away.
Clearly, the two genuine divine gods had a very high status in the Beast City.
Now, the Wrestling Ring also had a big and spacious interior as well.
In fact, it was so large that it could accommodate hundreds of millions of creatures to watch the fight at
the same time!
The ring was huge with numerous seats, and a huge crowd gathered inside like a flood of water.
It was an exciting and overwhelming sight to behold.
Wilfred and Lawrence thronged through the crowd and found their respective seats in the Wrestling
Ring.
Their seats were not far from each other and were in the same zone.
Almost instantly, all the beast race members present looked at them with respect and awe in their eyes.
After all, they were two genuine divine gods at the medium-grade level.
"Ha-ha, I haven't gambled in a long time. Today, I must win a few rounds,"
Lawrence said happily. He seemed to be in a good mood and full of confidence today.
"All of you, get out!"
The moment Lawrence spoke, a group of slaves immediately got transferred out of a space vessel in
his body.
"Master!"
the army of slaves bowed respectfully to Lawrence.
All of them looked strong and ferocious. They had terrifying auras and intense eyes. They appeared
quite powerful!
Apparently, they were ordinary preliminary-grade divine gods, medium-grade divine gods, and
premium-grade divine gods in terms of the level of cultivation base.
All of them must be stronger and smarter than their peers at the same level.
"Ha-ha, what do you think about my slaves, Wilfred? They are not bad, right?
They are way much better than the ant by your side!"
Lawrence said in a proud and happy voice.
Even his slaves stared at Austin with eyes full of mockery.
Although they were only slaves, they thought that they were much better and more honorable than
Austin.
Obviously, Austin seemed too weak in everyone's eyes.
All this time, Austin remained silent. He did not even show any expression on his face.
"Humph! You are just like a frog at the bottom of the well! Everything you see and know is just the
limited sky above you!"
Wilfred snorted in disdain.
"Master, these guys are really ridiculous.
They thought you are weak in strength.
But little did they know, it's easy for you to kill them all,"
Wilfred secretly whispered to Austin through his spiritual sense.
In return, Austin smiled.
"What? A frog at the bottom of the well?
Wilfred, did I get it wrong?
Do you think I should not despise that sniveling slave beside you? Isn't he weak as I thought?
If you don't want to accept it, then how about we fight? I'll choose the weakest slave of mine to fight
against that weak slave of yours.
Let's see what the result will be!"
Lawrence hissed.
At the same time, all the slaves by his side looked goadingly at Austin.
"I'm not interested in your proposal."
Wilfred immediately refused, as Lawrence had already expected.
Of course, Wilfred would not allow Austin to take part in the fighting competition.
There was an awkward moment of silence.
"Master!"
Suddenly, a large group of creatures in the distance walked towards Wilfred. As soon as they reached
Wilfred, they bowed to him respectfully.
"Here you are. That's good. Stand aside first,"
Wilfred commanded and nodded approvingly.
It turned out that these slaves were the ones that Wilfred had dispatched from his mansion.
"Master, these are my slaves.
Since they are my slaves, they are also yours,"
Wilfred secretly sent a message to Austin through his spiritual sense.
"Yes, master."
Wilfred's slaves said in unison, then moved aside to flank their master.
These slaves looked at Austin with curiosity and thought this young man must be their master's new
slave.
However, they lost interest in him as soon as they found out that he was just an ordinary preliminary-
grade divine god in strength.
"I must say, Wilfred, these slaves of yours are not bad. They are much better than that ant.
The next competition is about to begin. It's show time now!"
Lawrence said as he sized up the slaves beside Wilfred and nodded.
For a brief moment, the atmosphere was quite intense.
The Wrestling Ring was filled with various kinds of demonic monsters and all kinds of creatures.
Soon enough, the next competition was about to begin.
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