After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

Chapter 116 Prometheus Of The Pufferfish Race

Prometheus was a rather powerful orc. His head was like a wild boar, and had two boar teeth protruding from the corners of his mouth. He was not very tall, about 1.5 meters, but the aura he emitted was quite shocking!

He was originally ranked second on the Heaven rankings.

He had challenged Long Fengyun again and again before, but he always failed.

In the last hundred years, he had finally made a breakthrough in his cultivation. This year, he was confident that he would finally be able to defeat Long Fengyun and become the sect master of the Black Heaven sect!

The other races also knew this.

As the allotted time to challenge the sect master approached, many of the myriad races silently arrived at the edge of the arena.

They wanted to see if Prometheus would be able to defeat Long Fengyun this time.

"It feels a little strange, after all. Long Fengyun is from the dragon race, while Prometheus is from the pufferfish race. The pufferfish race and the dragon race can't be compared in terms of bloodline. "

"That's true."

"Frankly speaking, the pufferfish race isn't anything special really. Perhaps it would be better to just call them slightly stronger animals. It's practically impossible for a pufferfish race member to hope to defeat a dragon, even if he somehow became powerful."

"I think so too. What right does a pufferfish have to defeat the dragon? Something like that is simply unthinkable."

"This guy works hard year after year, time after time, but after every 100 years, he still fails to beat Long Fengyun."

The myriad races all had different forms, and their gazes were fixed on Prometheus.

Although he was considered short among the myriad races, the strength of his aura was indeed worth noting. At this moment, his eyes were closed, and he was holding an ax as he stood there quietly.

Prometheus was used to the contempt of the other races, as well as to having his entire race despised.

In any case, his race was also famous for being inferior among the myriad races.

However, he had a dream!

He wanted to become the Black Heaven sect master and change everyone's perception of the pufferfish race.

He would prove that the pufferfish race could be powerful too!

Then, no matter what they claimed about their pure bloodlines or strong ancestors, the fact that a member of the pufferfish race was the sect master of the Black Heaven sect would still spit in their faces.

Beside him, there was another little pufferfish.

"Big Brother, you have to work hard. You have to defeat Long Fengyun this time and become the sect master!"

This little pufferfish's name was Prosia, and she was the younger sister of Prometheus. Right now, prosia was extremely nervous. She did not know if her big brother could defeat Long Fengyun, and could only glance timidly at the other races that were exuding rather savage auras.

"I will," Prometheus nodded slowly, but he did not open his eyes.

He merely adjusted his aura and temperament from time to time, causing it to become even more violent. Only when he primed himself to his peak would he possess the strength to fight Long Fengyun.

Did he feel pressured?

He definitely did.

He had already failed before.

Over the past 600 years, he had been defeated by Long Fengyun six times.

At first, he was unwilling to accept this. In future fights, he became even more frustrated and sorrowful. However, the current him was no longer as easily agitated. This time around, he had to defeat Long Fengyun in front of everyone. He would help the pufferfish race stand up again!

Not far away.

The old monk had also noticed Prometheus. He explained to Yuchi, who was rather calm, "Senior, the pufferfish race is one of the smaller races among the myriad races. Their population only numbers around 10 million, and they don't reproduce quickly either."

"They also reside in a rather desolate area, so Prometheus really wants to become the sect master so that his race can migrate to a better location and improve their living environment and situation."

"In any case, the first in any ranking list will be remembered. The second rank is meaningless. In the Black Heaven sect, the first rank gets to be sect master, while the second rank gets nothing."

Yuchi pondered on this matter briefly. He did not respond to the old monk's words, but turned his attention to Prometheus.

The other party was not particularly imposing physically, but his aura satisfied Yuchi.

After the old monk finished his explanation, he sighed.

"Looking at the pufferfish race and the human race from the perspective of an outsider, be it in terms of reproductive ability or living environment, our human race is far superior to the pufferfish race."

"However, despite that, our human race is really not as strong as the pufferfish race. After all, before Senior showed up, the strongest person in our human race was only on the Earth rankings of the Black Heaven sect. How many people did the pufferfish race have on the rankings? The other party only had a population of 10 million people, yet they had Prometheus, who was second on the Heaven rankings. I don't know what's wrong with our human race."

? The more he spoke, the more he sighed.

The old monk himself felt that the human race could not even compare to the pufferfish race, much less the other races.

Sigh.

However, Yuchi had now appeared. The old monk felt that there was a ray of light for the human race.

On the other hand, Ershania did not quite understand what the old monk said.

According to what the old monk said, it implied that Yuchi's strength qualified him for a place on the Heaven rankings. That was a little far-fetched. After all, the human race was not powerful in the eyes of the elves.

The only reason why she respected Yuchi so much was because he had saved her, and it was only him who had her respect.

As for the entire human race, it was just as the old monk had said.

It was not just Ershania, but almost all of the other races had the same attitude toward the human race. They either completely ignored them, or utterly disdained them. After all, the human race was mixed up with the soul beast race. Was it worth paying attention to either of them?

Even if Ershania hoped that her savior would be someone strong, as a human, the upper limit for his strength would not be too high.

Just as she was thinking about this, the sound of a bell rang out in the city.

It was time!

Everyone's eyes instantly focused on the arena.

There were also countless people swarming over.

The sect master of the Black Heaven sect, Long Fengyun, and the expert of the pufferfish race, Prometheus, were about to do battle in this arena!

At the same time, Prometheus slowly opened his eyes and stretched his body.

Yhen, he clenched his fist around his ax and walked up to the arena.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he took his place.

He was waiting for Long Fengyun to appear!