Demon King: Hero, don’t run away!

The prolonged howl echoed in the arena, all the wind vortexes swirling around Wind Snatching, constantly changing positions. The chaotic airflow gradually became orderly.

The fur of Wind Snatching fluttered with the rotating small magic hurricanes, yet Yang Yu felt no sign of airflow around him.

Yang Yu frowned; with its change of posture, Wind Snatching had cut off much of the duration of his [Fury Blood].

Yang Yu had attempted to rush to Wind Snatching’s side and attack when it shifted form.

However, when Wind Snatching switched postures, countless invisible Wind Blades erupted from its entire body like raindrops, forming an unseen special barrier.

Whenever Yang Yu approached that barrier, the tiny Wind Blades incessantly grazed his body, continuously causing him harm.

The Dragon God Conference prohibited the use of restorative potions.

In the recent clash with Wind Snatching, Yang Yu consciously kept his blood volume at a third to ensure output and tolerance for error.

Blindly rushing into Wind Snatching’s inherent barrier when switching forms would only lead to his blood volume being entirely depleted, leaving no room for maneuver.

If Wind Snatching had other hidden cards to unleash an unexpected move to hit him....

Then, he would be the one to lose.

The effect of [Fury Blood] only had a few seconds left; the fatigued wind vortexes on Wind Snatching began to speed up, slowly recovering.

Yang Yu could tell that Wind Snatching was waiting for each wind vortex on its body to recover to peak condition.

During his earlier escape, Yang Yu had memorized the status of each wind vortex of Wind Snatching.

In his confrontation with Wind Snatching, Yang Yu’s gaze never left Wind Snatching, remembering every trajectory of the wind vortexes.

Long unused hidden wind vortexes could be activated quickly, but hiding weakened vortexes before rapidly recomposing them required significant time and a lot of magic power and stamina.

Once the Wind Vortex of the Wind Wolf Clan appeared, they would not disappear for no reason unless the battle concluded.

Wind Snatching released a large amount of its magic power, triggering a storm.

Once its wind vortex shut down, there was no extra magic power to reopen it.

Until this match concluded or until his magic power exhausted, he would exert his full strength.

From the rate at which Wind Snatching was consuming magic power, it could maintain this stance and fight for over half an hour.

A red gleam flashed in Yang Yu’s eyes, and his legs exploded with unbelievable speed.

He didn’t hesitate; he had to attack, to inflict as much damage as possible before Wind Snatching fully entered its state.

Wind Snatching’s eyes rolled, unfazed by Yang Yu’s attack.

It also wanted to maintain the barrier formed by the chaotic wind blades as much as possible, but its magic power and wind vortex didn’t allow it.

If not, then setting a trap on Yang Yu’s path of attack would suffice.

Wind Snatching operated the wind vortexes on its body, causing the magic hurricanes on them to collide, generating countless chaotic cyan Wind Blades.

Yang Yu moved swiftly, and the wind blades sent by Wind Snatching couldn’t keep up with his actions.

This was not a mistake but a deliberate act by Wind Snatching.

Its intention was to lure Yang Yu into the trap it had set!

The four limbs touched the ground, each with a wind vortex, continuously firing invisible Wind Blades along the ground like ripples extending outward.

These four wind vortexes interfered with each other, forming four areas of strong wind around its body, creating a cross shape with it at the center.

The high winds in each belt were like guillotines, capable of easily chopping off an ordinary person’s feet.

This skill was also deemed a forbidden technique within the Wind Wolf Clan, not to be used unless absolutely necessary.

The Dragon God Conference had the best medical experts, so Wind Snatching had no concerns.

If only Yang Yu stepped into the strong wind belt, his feet would be severely injured, depriving him of his prized speed, while Wind Snatching would regain the upper hand.

However, contrary to Wind Snatching’s expectations, Yang Yu did not step into the strong wind zone under the barrage of multiple Wind Blades.

Yang Yu kept a certain angle from Wind Snatching, catching Wind Blades with his body rather than stepping into the strong wind zone.

Wind Snatching’s intent was entirely seen through by Yang Yu.

With such a dangerous skill, how could Yang Yu overlook it when gathering intelligence?

Lifting his dagger, Yang Yu stabbed toward Wind Snatching’s right arm.

Wind Snatching raised its right claw, lunging at Yang Yu.

As Wind Snatching lifted its right claw, the strong wind zones in front and to its right disappeared. Yang Yu curled up, sliding under Wind Snatching, attacking randomly at its neck and chest, exhausting the last of his [Fury Blood] time.

Wind Snatching let out a muffled howl, moving the wind vortexes under its body while pressing down on Yang Yu.

Specific areas of Wind Snatching were protected by wind vortexes, fearing not Yang Yu suddenly producing weapons to strike vital organs.

From the direction the wind vortexes moved, Yang Yu quickly determined their previous positions and status.

After confirming, Yang Yu immediately reached out for a not fully restored wind vortex, clutching at the fur on Wind Snatching’s right chest.

The fur of the Wind Wolf Clan wouldn’t be affected by their wind vortexes; otherwise, their fur would have been shed during the vortex movement, and they wouldn’t be called the Wind Wolf Clan, but the Bald Wolf Clan...

Yang Yu half-crouched, using a dagger to fiercely cut a tuft of fur from Wind Snatching’s chest.

Before the Wind Blades arrived and Wind Snatching entirely pressed down, Yang Yu wrapped the fur around his hand, activated [Breaking Cauldrons and Sinking Boats], and forcefully struck at the strongest rotating wind vortex of Wind Snatching.

His fist astonishingly penetrated the mightiest rotating wind vortex, overturning Wind Snatching onto the ground with a single punch.

Yang Yu blew on his fist, produced the Long Stick [Sky Fall], and tied Wind Snatching’s fur to the front of the stick.

Just as Wind Snatching utilized its cyclone to turn its body, Yang Yu’s long stick jabbed over.

Yang Yu’s long stick pierced through the center of the magic hurricane, striking the core of the wind vortex and disrupting its spinning rhythm.

The once formidable wind vortex became incredibly feeble.

Knowing this strategy, how could Yang Yu cease till victory?

He began by poking the most normalized wind vortex with the stick, then tackled the nearly recovered cyclone, and finally attacked randomly, exerting his full strength to knock Wind Snatching out of the arena before it could surrender.

”Winner! Contestant Yang Yu!”

The referee confirmed Wind Snatching’s complete fall from the field and announced the result.

The arena was silent for a moment, then erupted with cheers and applause!

When Wind Snatching assumed that posture, many believed Yang Yu had little chance, certain that Wind Snatching, a favorite for the championship, would win the match.

In the end, Yang Yu, within mere minutes, proved them wrong with his actions.

But what if they were wrong?

These spectators loved the dramatic ups and downs, the rollercoaster of emotions in such matches, and the more unexpected the end and process, the more pleasure they derived.

Whoever became the Dragon God Conference champion didn’t matter; they sought enjoyment.

As long as they were entertained, the audience wouldn’t hesitate to offer their applause.