[Please send a new contestant from the Human Race to the stage!]
The mechanical female voice reiterated more bluntly when Aster Grant showed no intention of leaving the stage.
The Half-Step Totem-level Demon Clan member, ready to go on stage, looked at Aster Grant still lingering in the Kratosium and couldn't help but show a hint of pride and impatience, urging sharply:
"Hey! Human, the contest rules are crystal clear! You've fought once, so why don't you get off quickly?"
Although this Demon Clan member knew it wasn't a match for Aster Grant, nonetheless....
It was confident that against anyone else from the Human Race, it could easily claim victory.
"Are you trying to openly defy the rules of the Divine Realm?"
It became more vigorous the more it spoke, raising its voice a few notches:
"Now, you don't have that terrifying Law Sword to back you!"
"Hurry up and get down, send up your real Human Race trash to die!"
