Chapter 1040

With a hard tug,

Rip—

A sharp, piercing sound.

Exceedingly sharp.

In an instant,

Lu En's upper garment was torn apart outright.

It shattered into countless fragments,

Drifting slowly down from midair.

Beneath his feet,

Tattered scraps of clothing piled chaotically around him.

In the dark environment.

Faint glimmers of light illuminated Lu En's body.

His muscles swelled in defined ridges,

Veins like centipedes spread across his upper body.

Patterns on his back resembled marks left by a demon,

A ghostly back,

Appearing especially grotesque,

Terrifying!

From his body radiated an immensely powerful, terrifying pressure,

Utterly ferocious,

Like a prehistoric beast.

A vast aura surged in all directions,

Spreading inch by inch,

Enveloping the entire arena! And.

"Everyone…"

"Are you all ready?"

"I'm going to get serious now!"

He twisted his arm; Lu En's eyes flashed crimson with ferocious light, his entire body exuding a brutally ferocious aura of pressure.

He smiled warmly at the two hundred plus people before him, his smile cold and sinister, sending shivers of dread through everyone present.

He was merely a five-year-old boy…

Yet now,

He resembled a prehistoric beast.

Utterly ferocious.

Carrying an immensely terrifying and powerful aura of pressure.

Under this terrifying pressure,

The two hundred plus people felt unprecedented fear.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

Fear surged into their hearts.

And caused…

Their entire being to be nearly fully dominated by fear.

Though the numbers between both sides were wildly unequal,

Yet,

Facing Lu En, they all felt as if they had encountered a terrifying monster beast!

Their bodies turned icy cold, as if trapped in an ice cave.

Bone-chilling cold rose from their soles straight to the crown of their heads…

Making them shudder with dread, chilled to the bone.

The atmosphere was oppressive.

Dead silent.

A killing aura filled the entire arena.

After a long pause,

Glug!

The two hundred plus people couldn't help swallowing saliva again; their faces were pale, eyes filled with terror and shock, staring dumbly at Lu En's figure.

Feeling the sweeping aura pressure "207"…

Making them fear and tremble from the depths of their souls.

"T-Too terrifying an aura pressure."

"This kind of aura is hard to believe comes from a mere five-year-old boy."

"This aura is too terrifying."

"Under such terrifying pressure, I feel like a mere insignificant ant."

"Who exactly is this boy? How could he possess such a terrifying aura?"

"…"

Everyone was talking at once.

More than two hundred people spoke in terrified whispers.

In their words, not a trace of deep fear could be concealed.

At the same time,

the scar-faced leader of this group felt a bone-chilling cold sweeping through his body.

The chill pierced the bone,

like winter in June…

a freezing cold that stabbed into the marrow.

The scar-faced man's scalp prickled, sweat gushing from his forehead.

In the dark environment,

he saw clearly Lu En's ghostly back, and the nearly perfect muscle contours, each vein like a centipede…

"That brat."

"That ghostly back…"

"Could he be…?!"

The scar-faced man's throat went dry, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

He grasped the truth.

An extremely terrifying truth!

A truth that plunged him into despair.

"Boss, do you know who he is?"

Hearing the scar-faced man mutter to himself, someone quickly pressed for an answer.

Swish-swish-swish—

Dozens of eyes, filled with anxiety and longing, locked onto the scar-faced man.

Thus,

under the gaze of all,

the scar-faced man swallowed hard, forcing down his inner terror.

Finally,

he chose to reveal the truth.