Outside the competition grounds, discussion erupted one after another.
"Isn't Samuel Starfield going a little too far?! Elysi clearly possesses nine-star strength, yet you forcibly disguised him as an eight-star contestant..."
Chanelle, the Oracle-grade of Canaan Starfield, let out a cold laugh, her voice filled with undisguised mockery.
"How could an eight-star powerhouse possibly slay a mid-grade Divine-grade magical beast alone? You hid him so deeply. Just what exactly were you plotting?"
"Samuel Starfield is truly shameless."
The Oracle-grades of the other Starfields chimed in one after another, showering them with sarcastic remarks.
"In my opinion, they were originally planning to play dirty. They simply never expected Faustus to instantly slaughter thirty thousand low-grade Divine-grade magical beasts, forcing Elysi to expose his true strength."
Someone quietly analyzed the situation.
