Chapter 311: Summon the Spirit! Divine Martial God Possession

Chapter 311: Summon the Spirit! Divine Martial God Possession

At this moment.

Under the official commentary's call-out...

Prince Sheng Lu Jia, dressed in a snow-white suit with a face full of arrogance and pride, walked onto the stage with his hands in his pockets.

His left half of the face was covered in mysterious black spirit patterns.

Which formed a stark contrast with his snow-white hair styled into a slick back.

And on the right side of his face, there was a thin sword scar near his eye.

Spirit Summoners do not have a designated weapon.

There are actually many professions without a designated weapon.

For example, Mechanic.

Gu Master.

Elemental Warrior.

And so on.

These professions can perform their skills without a designated weapon.

"Hmm!?"

"Is Sheng Lu Jia this arrogant..."

"Facing a non-class wanderer who easily defeated Ikawa Ichiro, he didn't even bring the Black Flame Sacred Dragon onto the field!!"

"Strong! Arrogant! Overbearing! I like it!"

"I also like overbearing men the most!"

The moment Sheng Lu Jia stepped onto the stage.

The audience was slightly surprised to see that this Spirit Summoner was actually alone on the stage!

And the Black Flame Sacred Dragon was calmly sitting in the preparation area, chatting with others, as if already accepting that its master had won the match.

"Wait!!"

"That non-class wanderer seems to have not brought a contracted beast onto the field either!"

Immediately, someone with sharp eyes noticed that Ling Zhan, who had just walked out from the preparation area, was also alone!!

Oh dear...

"This wanderer is also arrogant!"

"This isn't called arrogance; this is called overestimating oneself!"

"Even if he summoned a divine beast, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat Prince Sheng Lu Jia!"

"Looks like winning against that useless Ikawa Ichiro gave this wanderer quite a bit of confidence!"

"Indeed, Prince Sheng Lu Jia is a formidable opponent qualified to fight against Norton! Not someone like Ikawa Ichiro can compare!"

Both did not bring a divine beast onto the field.

But the audience had a completely different attitude.

They were extremely optimistic about Prince Sheng Lu Jia.

As for Ling Zhan, there was hardly any audience who had a positive view of him.

Of course...

Some couldn't help but express their frustration.

"Damn it!"

"I really can't stand these top talents!"

"This is supposed to be a Monster Battle Tournament! I spent so much money on tickets just to see the might of various divine beasts!"

"And now in each top battle, they don't even bring their own divine beasts!"

"What a waste of this super colosseum that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people!"

"Really outrageous!"

"..."

Meanwhile, in the top VIP seats.

There was currently a silence.

Mainly because no one dared to make hasty conclusions.

If ordinary viewers couldn't see the depth, did these top experts also not notice?

The Corrupt Witch glanced at the obediently silent top experts and couldn't help but smirk.

In the past, the VIP seats were usually filled with top experts discussing and critiquing various top talents, pointing out their strengths and weaknesses.

But now...

They were quiet and subdued because of a non-class wanderer.

Hahaha!

How amusing!

...

On the A-group arena.

Prince Sheng Lu Jia's eyes were filled with coldness as he stared intently at this recently famous non-class wanderer.

Hmm...

This ignorant waste broke my elder sister's underground secret realm record?

Damn it!!

No wonder recently many commoners dared to belittle my Holy Light Empire!

This culprit must suffer so badly that he cannot live or die; otherwise, it would be my failure as the third prince!

With this in mind.

The corner of this third prince's mouth slowly curled into a cruel arc.

"Kid!"

"I will let you experience what true despair is later!"

As soon as the words fell.

The countdown had already reached the number '4'!

3!

2!

1!

"The match begins!!"

At the moment the countdown ended!

"Summon the Spirit!"

"Divine Martial God Possession!"

The third prince of the Holy Light Empire immediately spread his arms, looking up with a face full of devotion, and shouted these words.

Buzz!!

Above the sky, a dazzling golden pillar descended, enveloping Sheng Lu Jia completely.

Immediately, all the spectators felt...

A martial pressure that felt almost suffocating, penetrating the arena's defense barrier and descending upon the entire colosseum!

"Ahhhhh!!"

As ordinary spectators, they naturally could not bear this martial god pressure that seemed to come from ancient times.

The entire colosseum was filled with sounds of painful wails!

"This is outrageous!!"

In the VIP seats, the top experts saw Sheng Lu Jia's methods and their reaction was not praise.

But frowning.

Because this was already considered as harming civilians.

Fortunately...

An official responsible for protecting the audience stepped up promptly, waving his sleeve to dispel the pressure completely.

At the same time, a green healing light enveloped the super colosseum, healing all the injuries suffered by the spectators.

And the referee's voice also sounded in a deep tone:

"Player Sheng Lu Jia! Severe warning once!"

"If you harm the audience again, not only will your match qualification be canceled, but you will also be detained and handed over to the International Transmuter Court for judgment!"

However.

In response to the referee's warning, Sheng Lu Jia showed no intention of apologizing, instead, he laughed wildly!

His pupils had turned completely golden!

What was even more terrifying was...

At this moment, Prince Sheng Lu Jia's body had already transformed from his previous emaciated state!

Instead, he was now muscular, with veins bulging!

His already strange face had become even more twisted and frenzied!

Streams of terrifying power fluctuations continuously poured out of his body like a waterfall!

Originally only 1.8 meters tall, he now grew to a height of 2.5 meters!

Most importantly...

This guy was enveloped in a dense martial intent!

At this moment, Sheng Lu Jia...

Seemed to have transformed into a defiant martial god who feared neither heaven nor earth!

No!!

Not defiant!

But a brutal martial god!

Because if someone had sharp eyes, they would definitely see...

That the martial intent surrounding Sheng Lu Jia was not just extremely terrifying!

But also a crimson rage of killing intent!!

This was not a spirit possession!

This was clearly a demonic possession!

However...

This was quite normal.

When a Spirit Summoner is in spirit possession.

They also inherit a portion of the ancient strongman's will from before their death.

Obviously.

The ancient martial god that Sheng Lu Jia had summoned was filled with immense rage and killing intent before dying.

Adding to Sheng Lu Jia's own arrogant and wild nature...

Both combined...

If one's mental strength isn't resilient enough, they would definitely be dominated by this negative emotion.

Under such circumstances, Sheng Lu Jia's consciousness had been completely overridden.

"Damn waste wanderer!"

"I heard your physical strength is the most formidable?"

"Then... I will defeat you in your strongest field!"

"And then tear you into pieces! Torture you to death!"

"Hahahaha!!"

At this moment, Sheng Lu Jia.

Had gone completely mad!