The restriction barrier rippled slightly, bouncing the Black-clothed middle-aged man back.
The Black-clothed middle-aged man fell onto the platform no. 12, spewing a large mouthful of fresh blood. His face was pale, and his Aura was weak, clearly indicating that the victor had been decided.
The Red-haired Ancient Demon's attack struck the Black-clothed middle-aged man, and it immediately roared with excitement.
Its eyes glowed ferociously, and its massive body leaped high, swinging its enormous fist to smash down hard on the Black-clothed middle-aged man's head.
It looked as if it intended to crush him into a pulp with one punch.
"I... I surrender."
The Black-clothed middle-aged man's face turned white with fear, and he hastily surrendered, no longer possessing any courage to resist.
Just at this critical moment, the humanoid puppet, which had been standing quietly at the edge of the platform no. 12, suddenly raised its right hand.
