Harris shot out of the arena space, his expression dark and livid.
Harris had been defeated!
Dustin had done it!
By himself, he had swept through every contestant except Faustus!
The spectator stands fell into a deathly silence.
Every gaze was fixed on Dustin's proudly standing figure, filled with awe and shock.
A powerhouse from an outer universe was actually terrifying to such an extent!
The Endless Starfield contained countless heavenly talents, yet Dustin was merely a peak demi-sage rank from the Chaosverse.
There were as many universes among the stars as grains of sand. Who knew how many more powerful beings like him were still lying dormant out there?
At that thought, the spectators suddenly felt as tiny as specks of dust before the vastness of the starry sky.
"Faustus, it's your turn."
At that moment, every spectator's gaze turned toward Canaan Starfield.
"Faustus is our final trump card… I hope he can win."
