623 Making Things Difficult for Curtis

Winston searched through roughly, then left the city to inform Alva. He then started to search through all the residences of the beastmen who lived in the top-level one by one.

Carl turned into his human form. His arm was in a bad state, so he grabbed a handful of scorching sand and rubbed it harshly into his wound.

"Roar!"

The man raised his head and let out a bellow that sounded like that from a wild beast, causing the muscles on his face to tremble intensely. When he recovered his coolness, his handsome face came back. However, the brutality in his gaze deepened.

Today wasn't a day for duels, so the dueling ground was empty. There weren't any defeated beastmen, and the scorpion beastmen guarding the grave pit looked leisurely as well.

The pit was situated in a secret place in the center of the Flame City. To beastmen who didn't have sufficient capabilities, death and defeat in battle would be their only chance to enter.