The voice of the Poisonous Widow was completely ignored by Giant York.

He turned around and grasped the Thunder Axe filled with lightning.

Ferocious lightning surged into Giant York's body, crackling with electricity, yet Giant York gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the wave.

His hair stood on end, distinctly upright, and his exterior was charred to charcoal.

"Does Ye Bai really possess such a terrifying Pet Beast?"

"How did Angelina gather intelligence?"

At this moment, the Poisonous Widow had no time to complain, as black Hellfire suddenly emerged from her shadow.

"Ahhhh!"

The Poisonous Widow emitted a shrieking scream from her mouth.

The Hellfire clung to the Poisonous Widow like a malignant bone disease.

The Hellfire burned away the Poisonous Widow's human skin, revealing an extremely hideous face.

Large compound eyes fiercely stared in Ye Bai's direction.

Her disposition had changed dramatically.

"Everyone who has seen my face is already dead!"

The Poisonous Widow screamed hysterically.

"I will tear you into pieces."

"Insect Burial!"

The Poisonous Widow manipulated countless poison insects, forming an insect tornado that reached the sky.

Terrifying poison insects swarmed towards Ye Bai, completely engulfing him.

"Haha, my poison insects can chew your body clean, but your soul remains in the shell."

"Are you satisfied with this result?"

However, the Poisonous Widow didn't stay pleased for long, as the black flames reappeared.

The black flames pierced through the insect tornado, spreading outwards.

The Nether Wolf was devouring the souls of these insects.

Though each insect's soul was just a wisp, accumulated together, their numbers were considerable.

"Are you a Tier Six Pet Beast Master?"

"How is your power so strong?"

A bolt of thunder descended from heaven, striking heavily on the Poisonous Widow surrounded by the insect swarm.

She screamed publicly, her lower body charred.

The Poisonous Widow felt every inch of her skin burning from intense fire, causing excruciating pain.

She endured the discomfort and drew a syringe filled with potions from her Pet Beast Space.

The Poisonous Widow also intended to achieve Ultimate Sublimation.

As the potion was injected into her body, the swelling power filled her with confidence.

"So, Ultimate Sublimation is such a wonderful thing."

"Everything is under my control."

"Alright, my little darlings, it's time for you to act."

"Wipe out all the enemies thoroughly."

Just as the Poisonous Widow issued commands, she suddenly felt something amiss.

Why couldn't she control some of the poison insects, and why did more and more of them show this phenomenon?

What exactly happened?

The Poisonous Widow looked at the insect swarm.

She suddenly discovered new faces among them—purple butterflies.

The number of butterflies was continuously increasing.

Her insect swarm was being devoured by greedy butterflies.

"How dare you treat my little darlings as larvae food for hatching."

The Poisonous Widow trembled in anger.

But she felt the tides had turned against her.

Losing control of the poison insects, she had become meat on the chopping block.

"Insect Burial!"

Ye Bai laughed.

A vast swarm of Highly Poisonous Butterflies rushed downward.

Just as they were about to bury the Poisonous Widow, a sighing voice rang from above.

All the purple butterflies vanished as if wiped away by invisible giant hands.

"Could it be that the Eight Kings have intervened?"

A man with a stature as straight as pine and silver-white hair appeared.

He wore a long white robe and held a giant headless Angel in his hand.

The Angel's head dangled from its waist, its large rolling eyes glaring at Ye Bai.

At the same time, Ye Bai saw the Angel lick its lips, revealing jagged teeth.

This was likely a Glory Angel, considered mid-level leadership among the Angel Race.

The man was wrapped in silver Spatial Energy.

His deep eyes seemed to anticipate one's heart, shining with the wisdom of stars, casting resplendence so dazzling it forbade direct gaze.

The man's nose was straight, lips slightly pressed, hinting at an almost imperceptible Majesty.

Even standing quietly, an aura naturally emitted from him, evoking respect, as if he was not merely mortal, but an embodiment of divinity.

"I am Space King, Soros, one of the Eight Kings."

"Why are you slaughtering our staff, contestant?"

"I'll report your behavior to the committee and have them cancel your results."

"A person of such despicable character like you should have your competition qualifications revoked."

Soros spoke with boundless arrogance.

He was, after all, one of the Eight Kings as the Space King of the Beautiful Country.

Spatial Law was among the most difficult to control.

Faced with Space King's internationally notorious double standards, Ye Bai seemed unfazed.

"Why is your eloquent mouth suddenly silent?"

"Are you scared by me?"

In truth, Ye Bai didn't take Space King's words to heart.

After all, soon enough, the Storm Giant Dragon would unleash massive waves directly attacking New Covenant City.

"To be scared is impossible."

"Space King, you don't understand my Personality; it is to never yield."

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