"I am disappointed..."
These words of the Divine King faintly reached the ears of everyone present, shaking their hearts.
The king of the Saint Yuan Clan, an ancient War God, could not even withstand a single finger from him.
Imagine the shock this strange middle-aged man brought—just who is he?
"Did we... win?"
It took a moment for the Human Clan to react; they looked at each other incredulously before finally bursting into a thunderous cheer.
"We won! In the fourth round, the Human Clan won!"
"To defeat the Saint Ape King with a single finger movement—such powerful strength!"
"That our Human Clan has such a revered figure amongst us, unheard of until now, is simply astonishing."
At this moment, the way people looked at the Divine King morphed into immense admiration.
They felt proud at this instant; the victory in the fourth round came so effortlessly, a result no one had anticipated, especially after three consecutive devastating defeats.
