Apart from Joelson, who could clearly see what was happening in the middle of the arena, everyone else was blinded by this terrifying white light.
The world was completely blank
After a long time, the light finally dissipated.
Joelson revealed a smile.
The magical energy formed from the collision of this energy had actually reached the level of a demigod expert in a single kick.
As for the audience below the stage, they were all speechless. They rubbed their eyes, casting their vision, which had been restored with much difficulty, onto the stage.
The stage had long since been torn apart. The entire arena in the central plaza had become filled with potholes.
This was an arena made from high magic resistance, high-grade spirit ore. The fact that the arena, which had such high magic resistance, had been torn apart at this moment showed how fierce the battle had been.