Chapter 865: Fake, It's All Fake

As Lin Shen pondered, the Dragon Hunter and the Mutated Crimson Soul Dragon had already appeared simultaneously in the arena.

The Mutated Crimson Soul Dragon was entirely crimson, its body emanating a red blaze that made it look extremely majestic and powerful.

Its size was enormous, and in its presence, the Dragon Hunter was like an infant, seemingly not even in the same league.

"Haha, bet you didn't expect this, your opponent isn't an Ascension Level Red Ghost Dragon but a Nirvana Level Mutated Crimson Soul Dragon," Charles excitedly yelled, and even though he knew the other party couldn't hear him, it felt very satisfying.

He even imagined the other's face showing shock, fear, apprehension, regret, unwillingness, and resentment of various intense emotions.

"It's too late to regret now, the bet is mine, and your pet must die," Charles shouted to the Mutated Crimson Soul Dragon. "Mutated Crimson Soul Dragon... kill him... crush him to ash..."