When "God" Decides To Start Over

Meng Xiaotian and his livestream audience nearly reached a climax when Jia Bo appeared.

In the arena of a Magic Spirit tournament, an S-Class Magic Armor Master emerged in an invincible manner, crushing all participating magical entities.

This is practically the plot of a gratifying novel, Jia Bo's appearance made them so excited they were about to moan.

"Haha, now we're in for a good show; the S-Class Magic Armor Master has appeared and can crush everything, right?"

"Be bold, ditch the 'can'; S-Class Magic Armor Master will definitely crush all magical entities."

"A top hundred-ranked Magic Armor Master in action, all magical entities are trash; is there any suspense?"

"What use is flashy stuff, Magic Armor Masters are invincible existences."

"The main event has finally started."

"Magic Armor Masters in battle, all demons retreat."

Almost all ordinary spectators were waiting for Jia Bo to flatten this so-called Magic Spirit tournament; they watched the tournament hoping for this moment.

Generally, no one thinks that magical entities could contend with Magic Armor Masters, especially an S-Class Magic Armor Master like Jia Bo.

Because in their impression, an S-Class Magic Armor Master is an invincible existence that can crush magical entities, no magical entity can contend with an S-Class Magic Armor Master.

In the era before powerful magical entities emerged from the Land of Trial, this was almost a human consensus.

"Qingyi, things are getting tricky; should we intervene?" Bai Ying asked Li Qingyi.

Their education always emphasized keeping a low profile, not showcasing the Trial Taker's true power before ordinary people.

Thus, faced with this situation, Bai Ying was hesitant.

"Let's wait and see; if the Lord of Light City can't resolve it, it's not too late for us to intervene." Li Qingyi's gaze turned to Li Xiu on the stage.

She believed Li Xiu was not that simple; someone who could make even S-Class Demon Spirits flinch in the Land of Trial was someone she wanted to see the extent of.

Inside the Demon Spirit Arena, things were awkward; everyone was watching Jia Bo in the sky like a Golden War God, the arena so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Ye Xiyuan, Qing Shan, and Qin Shi were ready to go, awaiting Li Xiu's command to blast Jia Bo to pieces.

But Li Xiu didn't have the intention to let them act, this was a Magic Spirit tournament; even if they intervened and suppressed Jia Bo, it would only leave people with the notion that only Magic Armor Masters could defeat Magic Armor Masters.

So Li Xiu wouldn't let Ye Xiyuan and the others go forward, it was both a crisis and an opportunity.

Li Xiu silently summoned the Jedi Knight without any verbal retort to Jia Bo and Anger Celestial Venerable in the sky.

As the Demon Spirit Ring on his finger shone, the Jedi Knight clad in armor glowing like fire appeared before Li Xiu.

The Jedi Knight, eyes blazing, stared at Anger Celestial Venerable in the sky, then suddenly leaped into the sky in the next second.

"Is that also a magical entity? Looks kind of cool!"

"So what if it's cool, it's still just a magical entity; seeking to battle an S-Class Magic Armor Master is suicide, right?"

"Jia Bo, take down that magical entity and show those guys from the City of Light that nothing stands up to a Magic Armor Master."

"Is the Lord of Light City trying to throw an egg at a rock? Letting a magical entity battle a top hundred S-Class Magic Armor Master, it's practically serving dinner!"

"It looks impressive, but flashy stuff is useless; however strong magical entities are, can they compare to humanity's pinnacle technology? Magic Armor is the crystallization of human wisdom and talent, not something magical entities can match."

Most people were relaxed, no one believed a magical entity could challenge a top-tier Magic Armor Master like Jia Bo.

The Jedi Knight leaped into the air, nearing Jia Bo and Anger Celestial Venerable, but fell short, starting to descend from a distance of nearly ten meters.

"Haha, is the Lord of Light City here for comedy?"

"That magical entity can't even fly, yet the Lord of Light City puts it out to battle Jia Bo, that's too funny."

"The Magic Spirit tournament is indeed a comedy show, haha!"

"This is too entertaining!"

"I can't take it, help me quick, I'll laugh to death."

"Hang in there brother, wait until I finish laughing; if I'm not dead from laughter, I'll save you."

…

The comments were filled with satire, and Meng Xiaotian couldn't contain his joy, laughing, "The Lord of Light City's magical entity is awe-inspiring, soaring skyward, he went up, he went down…"

"Haha, Xiaotian, are you trying to kill me with laughter?"

"Too funny, I acknowledge Xiaotian as the strongest comedy streamer."

"He went up, he came down, I'll die laughing. Xiaotian, can you stop being so funny…"

The entire comments section buzzed with a joyful atmosphere.

But the next second, the comments section suddenly fell silent, and Meng Xiaotian's joking voice abruptly halted.

After reaching the peak and descending, the Jedi Knight suddenly drew his blade, sending a massive blood-red crescent light blade soaring into the sky, unbelievably fast, slicing right in front of Jia Bo.

Jia Bo, just reveling in triumph, saw the blood-red crescent blade defying the sky, hurriedly conjuring Demonic Light, golden Demonic Light flared in his palms, entangling together like a roaring golden light dragon, meeting the blood-red crescent blade light.