The atmosphere at the scene instantly froze.
Angel had witnessed this scene before and still felt a bit embarrassed and couldn’t bear to look directly at it when he saw it again.
But just when there was a chorus of boos from the crowd, the King of Beasts controlled the little white cat to rush towards David, and the kitten turned into an arrow, its momentum as if breaking through waves, unstoppable, with the sound of intense drumbeats ringing in everyone’s ears, their blood instantly boiling!
When the little white cat reached David’s side, the King of Beasts curled his lips into a smile, “My King is the King of Beasts! The undisputed King of Beasts!”
As his words fell, the little white cat swelled up countless times in an instant, turning into a white tiger with outstretched wings! It opened its mouth full of sharp teeth and bit towards David!
The atmosphere at the scene was ignited once again!
On the stage, David seemed to be in a state of crisis, but at that moment, dull patterns flickered across his body, and from his chest to his abdomen, his body swelled, transforming into a cauldron!
Ironclad Hedgehog Bloodline! Activated!
The white tiger’s bite not only failed to penetrate but also hurt its teeth.
The situation at the scene took a sharp turn! Seeing this, Angel was almost certain of the outcome. If the King of Beasts didn’t have a stronger trump card, David should be able to win easily.
Because if one cannot break through the defense of the Ironclad Hedgehog, everything is in vain.
Ten minutes later, the intense battle concluded.
The result was as Angel had predicted. In the end, the King of Beasts played his trump card, turning the white tiger into a Flaming White Tiger, but still failed to breach David’s defense and was defeated.
There was nothing spectacular about this fight, but it gave Angel much to ponder.
While he was growing himself, others were not resting either, constantly improving themselves. Both David and the King of Beasts were very different from before.
This visible growth made Angel realize he must not slacken.
The world will wait for you, but other people will not.
After reflecting, Angel looked towards Baruba beside him.
Yet he saw Baruba somewhat absentmindedly looking in the direction of the stage, even though there was no one there now.
Angel remembered that during the previous fight between the King of Beasts and David, he caught a glimpse of Baruba, who was watching the stage with passionate eyes, gleaming with excitement.
Baruba had Otherworld Barbarian blood within him, a race that took pride in combat.
From the look in Baruba’s eyes, it was clear he yearned to fight.
But Angel also remembered that Baruba had once said he didn’t care much about the New Star Tournament and had even declined David’s invitation to watch the fight. Now it seemed that Baruba might not be disinterested, but rather afraid he would care too much.
He had integrated the Parachute Fungus Insect Bloodline, a one-time consumable Bloodline which prevented him from using his Bloodline power to fight again.
He was afraid his blood might boil, and that he might act recklessly.