1545 Bruises on One’s Head! (1) The blast effects gradually subsided in the sky. A figure appeared before the audience. The Third Prince looked disheveled, covered in wounds and bleeding; he looked like an evil spirit. Everyone was shocked when they saw his appearance. How did the lofty noble, one with an exceptional aura, end up like that? He looked miserable! Tragic! The stark contrast made it hard for people to accept the situation. “The Third Prince… looks pitiful!” “Pitiful? He’s just bearing the consequences of looking down on his opponent.” “Karma came as quick as lightning.” “Hahaha, as quick as lightning?” “I feel relieved after seeing his pitiful state.” “Wang Teng is really powerful. He destroyed the Third Prince’s combined domain. What kind of domain did he use?” “I think it’s also a combined domain. A mix of earth and fire elements.” “Wow, that’s amazing. Two warriors using combined domains? Maybe not even heaven stage warriors are able to pull this off.” “Is this how real talents are? Is it any use for normal warriors like us to work hard?” “The more talented are still working even harder than us. Why would there be a need for us to work hard?” … Most of the spectators were gloating on the live chat platform. Some expressed surprise after witnessing the earthling’s strength. The Third Prince floated above the arena, looking extremely miserable. His eyes were bloodshot, unwilling to admit defeat. “How is this possible! How can I lose!” The gigantic rock didn’t just destroy his domain; it crushed his confidence and pride. He wouldn’t have cared had he lost against the Crown Prince. However, losing to Wang Teng was the greatest humiliation. Wang Teng stared at the other party with a strange look and mumbled to himself, “Is the Third Prince going crazy?” “No, I will not lose to you!” the prince screamed madly. His hair danced messily in the air; his gaze was ferocious. “Idiot!” Wang Teng rolled his eyes. “How dare you!” The prince was infuriated by his opponent’s reaction, finally losing it. He dashed towards Wang Teng, using his last ounce of Force to launch a sword attack. “Don’t you think you’re pitiful enough as it is?” Wang Teng was bewildered by the fellow’s perseverance. He respected him for that. Thus, he decided to fulfill his wishes. The next instant, he dodged to the side and the prince’s sword slashed the area where he was standing a moment before, cutting his lingering shadow in two. The noble saw how the split image faded before he could even smile. “What are you looking at?” Wang Teng appeared behind the prince with a purple brick in hand. He raised it high above his head. The latter shuddered when he heard the voice. His anger disappeared without a trace as his head became numb. His expression changed. He tried to dodge, but he already felt the powerful force behind him. Bang! A dull thud was heard; the excruciating pain almost caused him to faint. He stumbled. Then, as if struck by lightning, a jolt of electricity crawled down from his forehead, flowing to the other parts of his body, making him tremble involuntarily. He looked as if he were doing a strange dance! The prince didn’t lose consciousness. He was a lightning-element warrior, which gave him some immunity towards electric attacks. A shrill and bitter cry came out of his mouth. “Wang Teng!” He shook his head, forcing himself to stay awake. However, the pain still left him dizzy. His opponent’s voice floated into his ears. “Honestly, I wanted to beat you up for a long time.” The prince was appalled. He felt regret. Bang, bang, bang… Before he could react—more dull thuds were heard, followed by greater pain. There was also a tinge of lightning. Swoop! Boom! The Third Prince’s head started to swell at a visible speed. He shuddered violently, finally losing consciousness. With a bang, he collapsed on the ground and laid there with his limbs spread out. He lost all his princely pride. Wang Teng finally stopped and shook his head with regret. He wasn’t done with him yet. This Third Prince is too weak. Even the fatty was stronger. (Fatty: Why are you bringing me up again!) Wang Teng controlled his restless hands and stowed his Lightning Slap. Then, he released his spiritual power to collect the attribute bubbles around him. Constellation Force (Metal)*8200 Constellation Force (Lightning)*7600 Constellation Force (Water)*8000 Celestial Realm Spirit*4100 Heaven Realm Enlightenment*3600 Divine Level Lightning Talent*1800 Divine Level Sword Talent*2100 Metal Ultima*2500 Lightning Ultima*2800 Water Ultima*1900 Golden Luminescence Sword Domain*1000 Golden Lightning Sword Domain*1500 … The Third Prince dropped many attribute bubbles. Wang Teng was satisfied. Among them were two divine level talents. Divine level lightning talent! Divine level sword talent! He possessed these divine level talents already, but an increase in points was also a good thing; this would raise their mastery. There were never too many attribute bubbles for talents. Next were the prince’s two domains. One was the Golden Luminescence Sword Domain our hero already had. Golden Luminescence Sword Domain: 1500/2000 (second-rank) The thousand points acquired allowed him to almost reach the prince’s proficiency.