Crystal Bank 26

Suddenly, the cyborg's steel tail split into three prongs, aiming for Altair's neck, spine, and tailbone! Altair sensed the rush of wind behind him and shifted his body slightly, weaving through the three tail spikes. He moved with precision, barely a hair's breadth away, and stood firmly on the spikes on the cyborg's back, like a butterfly in a hurricane. Such exquisite control and agility elicited a tidal wave of roars and excitement from the bettors, heralding the arrival of a new deity at the pinnacle of the arena.

This was indeed a battle for the top spot in the fighting arena!

Suddenly, the venue's lights began to illuminate, casting golden light into the cage, reminiscent of the twilight of the gods. The screens above the spectator seats were now on, projecting a 360-degree view of the battle within the cage. The odds at the top of the venue turned from blood red to golden purple, with the exaggerated ratio still skyrocketing!