Let you spend money to collect beautiful slave girls?

All the saints present walked onto the stage.

Some of them did not refuse his request because they knew Rey.

Those who did not accept Rey thought that Rey and the people in the Sage City had consumed a lot.

Perhaps they were lucky and could get a good reputation if they won.

The rest of the people did it because of the words of the old men in the Sage City.

They thought they might learn something from the competition.

Michelle grabbed the princess beside her.

"He has to continue. He looked very tired before."

Aurora felt an inexplicable surge of trust in her heart.

She had known Rey for a short time, but she did not think that he would do something he was not sure of.

"He will win."

Gart, who had been standing not far from the two, smiled.

I don't know what Rey did to make Princess Aurora trust him so much.

But Gart knew the answer very well.

Rey could not stop it.

If all the saints participated, the magic power input into the "Crystal of Heaven" would be extremely huge.

To master such a vast magic power and use it to form magic completely.

You must have an overwhelming understanding of magic.

Ray in his prime might be able to do this.

But now he has gone through about ten competitions and his condition is already very exhausted.

How can he compete with others?

Not to mention, Gart's purpose was to lure people out.

Even if Ray has the strength, he will let the half-demon take the lead.

Once the dark magic covers everything, there will be no reversal.

So we need Gart, the legend, to take charge.

"Let's start."

Following Gart's words, all the saints injected magic power together.

Unlike before, the "Crystal of Heaven" exudes an extremely terrifying aura due to the vast magic power.

It actually shook the magic shield that Gart casually arranged.

That was just a fluctuation of magic power.

This shows that the magic released by everyone through the "Crystal of Heaven" is likely to be legendary!

The Saints naturally noticed it, and then they focused on the competition.

Lei Yi felt the terrifying magic breath and swallowed quietly.

I really want to absorb all the magic now, which will definitely improve me greatly.

This opportunity must not be missed.

As the competition gets more intense, everyone will continue to inject magic.

Don't be impatient.

This time he took the lead in seizing control and attracted others to join.

In the perception of all Saints, an extremely fast and firm magic command was input into "Crystal of Heaven".

Realizing this, they were all a little stunned.

For a moment, they forgot to construct magic and turned to Lei Yi's direction.

—— So fast.

—— This is the strength of the youngest Saint, no wonder he can become the disciple of the Guild Master.

Prison Breaking Thunder Realm.

Suddenly.

Countless electric snakes emerged from the air.

They entangled with each other, weaving a space full of purple lightning.

Thorns of thunder spread everywhere, and purple-black lightning balls were constantly generated.

The smell of the air seemed to become burnt, and the eyes turned into a thunder hell.

Thunder attribute, and it was obviously a self-created Saint-level magic.

The crowd watching saw that the caster was Ray from the actions of the person on the stage.

They were refreshed again and again.

"Thunder attribute, how many attributes does he have that have reached the Saint level?"

"He used a big move at once, does he want to win directly?"

Such a shocking scene makes people feel that Ray has mastered absolute control.

But at this time.

Several old men in the Sage City have found a breakthrough.

Although the new magic will be annihilated by Ray's thunder in an instant.

But I don't know if he is too tired.

As about thirty Saints frequently construct magic.

Ray's magic seems to be starting to lose some of its strength.

Mali laughed loudly, and the magic has been constructed.

"What a pity! If you were at your peak, we would all have lost."

The new magic was a powerful tornado.

The huge storm continued to rotate strangely, branching out into countless whirlpools and fighting with thunder.

The dense wind vortex and the widespread lightning competed with each other.

The space twisted and trembled in the collision.

The extraordinary power was breathtaking.

Finally, the storm became the winner.

But before it lasted for a few seconds, the rock giant broke the tornado apart.

Under the influx of magic power, it continued to grow larger.

A female magician was surprised.

She herself didn't expect it.

After Mali barely won, she took the opportunity to take everything away.

Before she was happy for long, a layer of frost covered the rock, and then it was frozen into a huge ice block.

Just when I thought there was no suspense,As a result, the control was constantly being fought over.

The people in the audience flashed a strange light.

This competition was much more interesting than a fight between two people.

As the cold air continued to spread, Rand on the stage suddenly laughed heartily.

Along with the laughter, the red lotus fire surrounded everything.

The magic creation was wrapped in flames.

The blazing flames returned everything that constituted magic to magic power, and then became the fuel of the flames.

Before he laughed for long, the flames were submerged by the raging waves.

The saints on the stage were focused on constructing magic, but someone was doing something else.

It was a saint of the half-demon clan.

He was getting familiar with the majestic magic power in the "Crystal of Heaven" and had completed most of the construction of the strongest dark magic.

He was waiting for an opportunity.

Waiting for the moment when the magic construction of the strongest people had a blank period.

As long as he used that time to launch magic, no one would be able to take control from him.

When the dark magic took shape and gradually stabilized, his plan would succeed.

As for Rey, he looked like he was almost dying.

"Who is the one who has the upper hand now? Is it Rey?"

"That's impossible. Although he has the thunder attribute again, it's not the same as before."

"Sure enough, he's still not doing well. He's been competing so many times in a row."

One of them seemed to have insight into something.

"Didn't you notice that we were all betting on gold coins before, but not this time. What does that mean?"

"It means Rey is not sure he can win this one."

"He himself said he was breaking through his limits. I guess he just wanted to see how far he can last. He didn't plan to win."

Listening to people's conversations, Michelle frowned.

"Princess, he seems to be losing."

"No, I don't think so."

Aurora's eyes always stayed on one person.

She couldn't figure it out.

Rey was a saint. It shouldn't be difficult for him to just hide his condition.

Was he really so exhausted that he couldn't hide it, and people could see it?

This was just Aurora's wish, but she felt that Ray was doing it on purpose.

As she thought this, a huge change occurred in the field.

An uncomfortable wave of magic spread.

The breath that made people feel disgusted instinctively was dark magic.

Darkness quietly descended.