49: Sowing Discord

That roar naturally came from Gold Hook Jack. At the same time, it woke up the fighters in the Wild Arena, who rushed out of corners and charged toward the giant wolf.

Tristan scanned the area, and just in his line of sight, there were over thirty fighters. Most were around level 15.

With Tristan's current stats, wiping them out in an instant wouldn't be a problem, but he couldn't act yet—he needed to avoid exposing himself too early.

His thoughts focused, and under his control, the giant wolf wreaked havoc, charging through the audience, knocking people aside, and making the chaos spread even further.

Many of the spectators, now too frightened to care about the ongoing battles, scrambled in all directions to find an escape.