Chapter 829: What if all of this was a Trap to begin with?

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Absolute Silence.

*Gulp*

The Battle Arena was so silent that even a gulp could be heard loud and clear.

The Crowd, which was roaring and howling because of how excited they were turned so deathly silent that it looked like someone had casted a Grand Magic to seal off all the voices from their mouths.

This reaction…

Never in the long history of the Battle Arena has this ever happened…

But what could they do?

What they were seeing was also something that never happened before.

A Sage Stage Cultivator was lying on the floor with bruises all over his face and his opponent, he just stood there, with his hands in his pockets, waiting for him to stand up.

He didn't prepare any Magic Spells or Sword moves, he actually just… waited…

The Emperor just waited for his opponent, a Sage, to stand up and fight again.

And the most horrifying part was that when the Sage actually does stand up and attack him again,