I'm not just human!

On the second floor, there was a huge goblin, its entire body bound by chains and firmly tied to the left wall.

As the advancing and eliminated contestants flew into the second level, the commentators also arrived at the second level.

He didn't rush to announce anything, but instead smiled and said:

"Everyone, take a few minutes to rest and study this goblin. I'll announce the rules for the second round in five minutes!"

Even without him saying so, all the contestants, including Xia Fa, flew over curiously and began to study the giant goblin.

This goblin was a thousand meters tall, a giant among goblins. Its skin was grayish-white, its head was huge, and its limbs were thin, making it look quite deformed.

It was sleeping, but it seemed to sense the approach of the gods and outer gods, and suddenly woke up.

Suddenly, its eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red light, and with a flick of its slender arms, it prepared to grab some of the nearby followers.

But the ancient runes on the chains binding it suddenly lit up, and a wisp of blue smoke rose from where the chains touched its skin, accompanied by the smell of burning feathers. The goblin shuddered in pain, its arms unable to move.

But it refused to give up, roaring fiercely as if everyone here would die once it escaped.

Can you recognize what this thing is?

Shaphat stroked his chin and asked Kazimir a question.

This obviously cannot be a real goblin. Real goblins, as beings between humanoid and non-humanoid supernatural beings, like fish-men, are at the bottom of the supernatural species and can only live deep in the mountains and forests.

Because they are ferocious and like to harm humans, but they are no match for even a superhuman at the fungal level, the goblins near the cities have long been wiped out. The remaining ones can only hide in the mountains and forests to barely survive.

The goblin in front of us, which is a thousand meters long, gives the impression that even an ordinary Outer God would be no match for it!

A spotlight shone above Casimir's head, signifying his elimination, but this didn't hinder his freedom of movement. Hearing this, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes as he said:

"Could it be..."

Xia Fa immediately said:

"what?"

Kazimir shook his head:

"I don't know either; this is beyond my knowledge of occultism."

Xiafa: ...

Then why did you seem to have a clue just now?

Just then, the commentator's voice rang out.

"Alright, it's almost time."

"I'm sure some of you who are knowledgeable have already recognized what this is."

"That's right, this is an evil spirit formed from the vengeful souls of countless dead goblins, an evil spirit at the peak of the Outer God level!"

“Thousands of years ago, it was captured by a celestial being and imprisoned here.”

"The reason we didn't kill it is because it can continuously gather the vengeful spirits of goblins that are dying in the real world."

"Although it will become stronger as a result, as long as it doesn't become a Quasi-Celestial Venerable, any Celestial Venerable can easily deal with it."

"And now, after so many years, it is only a little bit away from becoming a quasi-celestial level evil spirit."

"Once it becomes a quasi-celestial level evil spirit, especially if it is carelessly allowed to escape into the real world, the lives of hundreds of star systems will suffer!"

"Therefore, in this round, everyone's goal is to do everything in our power to eliminate this goblin evil spirit!"

“Each participant will step forward in turn and command their contracted spirit to attack this goblin evil spirit! Each person has one chance to attack!”

"If you all combined can't destroy it, then I'll step in last, so don't worry."

"And the top eight that inflict damage on it will... advance to the third round!"

Chapter 389 Xia Fa's Nemesis, [Gods' Nemesis] Appears, an Unprecedented Crisis!

Fifty-two people... only eight can advance?

Xia Fa glanced at the dozen or so Outer Gods participating in this competition and couldn't help but feel a bit of pressure.

Although he was very confident that his Secret Star Spirit Ironblood Conqueror "Paul" could easily make it into the top eight, after all, this was no ordinary spirit, it could be considered one of the best among all spirits.

There were once only nine true gods in this world, and those were the nine great gods.

Below the True Gods is the Heavenly Venerable.

The Iron-Blooded Conqueror "Paoer" was a Celestial Venerable-level Mystic Star Spirit in its prime. Apart from its two brothers, there were probably few spirits in the world that could surpass it.

Therefore, Xia Fa clearly understands that the problem is not the strength of the Iron-Blooded Conqueror "Paul", but how to control the relevant abilities and intelligence that will be exposed in the second round, so as to avoid being targeted by the opponent in the third round.

In other words, how can one make it into the top eight without revealing too much information?

Not only was Xiafa pondering this question, but most of the outer gods present, as well as some highly confident subordinate gods, were also thinking about it.

This second round is not just a simple comparison of who can inflict more damage on the goblin evil spirit; it is more like a comprehensive assessment of the contestants' ability and tactics in controlling their contracted spirits.

"Alright, everyone can prepare according to the order of the draw. Friendly reminder: it may get more dangerous as you go further in, so be careful to protect your contracted spirits."

The commentator's voice rang out at this moment, which startled everyone.

A lottery? When did that happen?

Many of the outsiders looked at each other, puzzled and confused.

From the moment they entered the second level of this inverted pyramid until now, they have absolutely no recollection of ever drawing lots!

One of the gods was the smarter one. He reached into his pocket and, sure enough, pulled out a brand new numbered ball marked "39".

Seeing this, the other geniuses suddenly realized what was happening and pulled out brand new numbered balls from their pockets to confirm their turn.

Seeing this, Xia Fa couldn't help but feel a little amused and exasperated. The commentator, sometimes, not only did the commentary, but also took on the roles of referee and field staff, and even saved everyone the draw. He didn't know whether to find it convenient or strange.

Or perhaps you think this entity is truly remarkable.

He also pulled out his number ball from his pocket; it was number "8," which was relatively high.

Just then, a wooden table appeared out of thin air not far from the gigantic goblin spirit, accompanied by a wooden chair.

Immediately afterwards, a rectangular light board slowly emerged from behind the wooden table, and a metal honeycomb microphone grew out of the tabletop.

With a "whoosh," the commentator appeared beside the wooden table and sat down.

This burly man with a thick beard, always brimming with passion, was holding a microphone in one hand and looking at the contestants.

"Now, let's begin the elimination round of the All Spirits Battle Tournament."

"Officially...begin!!!"

"Let's welcome our first contestant, [The Vengeful One], to the stage!"

As the commentator's highly evocative voice faded, a rather strange-looking figure emerged from the crowd.

It looked roughly like a human, but its face was like melted and solidified wax, with crooked features, the left eye above the right, and the mouth crooked. It looked bizarre no matter how you looked at it.

He was wearing only a simple sleeveless suede coat, giving him the appearance of a primitive man. His exposed arms were thin and withered like twigs, with sharp black nails on all five fingers, while his legs were muscular and incredibly strong.

To be honest, if it weren't for the commentator being there, many contestants who hadn't reached the level of a god would probably have been terrified and fled immediately upon seeing the appearance of the [Avenger]. It was more like a monster than a monster, and even uglier.

Even when Xia Fa saw this god named "Eater of Enemies," he was almost startled; he looked too creepy.

However, at the same time, he also deeply felt the power of the [Eater of the Vengeance], its unparalleled power among the gods.

Although this power is far inferior to his own, since he can fight against the peak of the Outer Gods, if one excludes himself and only compares him to normal Followers, the [Avenger] is definitely a top-tier fighter, comparable to the Bronze Cleaner.

"The gods of the Celestial Spirit Realm are all truly strange in origin..."

Just as this thought popped into Xia Fa's mind, he suddenly saw the extremely ugly [Eater of Vengeance] turn around and look at him.

Then, the [Eater of Vengeance] grinned at him. Although the smile made it look even uglier, it inexplicably conveyed a sense of goodwill.

Xia Fa was slightly taken aback. What was going on?

Does this "Eater of the Enemy" know himself?

When did this happen?

He thought about it quite carefully, then very seriously, and finally racked his brains, only to find that he had never even seen this [Eater of Vengeance] before, let alone known it.

After all, before becoming a god, he had been living in the real world. He had only been freely entering and leaving the Protoss Realm for two days after becoming a god. How could he possibly know such a strange god that one would never forget after just one glance?

Just as Xia Fa was pondering, [The Devourer] had already turned around and faced the goblin god.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, He clasped his hands together, and an evil spirit appeared before him.

Immediately afterwards, a gasp of surprise erupted from the second level of the inverted pyramid.

Yes, this was an evil spirit, not a celestial spirit, which was the highest rank among all spirits, but that was not enough to surprise the well-informed gods and other gods present.

What's truly astonishing is that this evil spirit looks exactly like the [Avenger]!

The same human form, the same sleeveless suede jacket, the same face that looked burned and distorted features, the same thin arms and sharp black nails, and those ridiculously strong thighs...

This situation was so bizarre that it sent chills down many people's spines for no apparent reason, and they became extremely curious about the origins of this "Avenger".

But this extremely ugly [Avenger] seemed not to care at all. He stretched out two fingers of his left hand, forming a halberd, and pointed it at the thousand-meter-tall goblin evil spirit, shouting "Hah!"

A sudden gust of wind blew up, carrying a heavy stench of decay. The contracted evil spirit of [The Devourer] transformed into a streak of gray light and rushed out, only to return to its original position in an instant.

“嘶啊——！！！！！！”

The goblin spirit bound by chains suddenly struggled violently, letting out an extremely shrill scream, causing the chains to rattle loudly. However, as the ancient runes on the chains lit up, it was once again firmly restrained.

Immediately afterwards, one of its arms fell off and was cleanly severed, with the black and grayish-white auras at the cut constantly intermingling and canceling each other out.

Although this goblin evil spirit was a peak outer god about to become a quasi-celestial being, its strength was completely suppressed by the chains. Therefore, only the [Avenger], an evil spirit at the peak of the lower god realm, could harm it.

But that wasn't the reason it screamed so heartbreakingly. What truly tormented it seemed to be the grayish-white aura, filled with a strong stench of decay, like rotten meat mixed with sweaty socks, which caused immense damage to its spirit and mind.

Behind the commentator, a string of numbers appeared on the rectangular, colored light board, quickly soaring from "1" to "59237".

Immediately afterward, as the putrid, grayish-white light inflicted damage on the goblin spirit's severed arm, the number continued to spike, quickly reaching "93151".

Finally, as the grayish-white light disappeared, completely neutralized by the black aura within the goblin spirit, the number finally settled.

Thus, the only line of text on the colored light sign is now visible.

"【The Devourer】, 93151"