Chapter349-Death Arena
Within the Death Arena, the host stood on an elevated platform, delivering a fiery and impassioned speech.
His voice seemed enchanted, effortlessly swaying the emotions of the audience below.
As his words came to an end, fervor engulfed the entire arena.
The audience was in a state of frenzy.
Some even stripped off their shirts, revealing chiseled muscles.
The arena was a testament to the raw, brutal aesthetics of violence; everything here resonated with primal wildness.
In the realm of sports, one-on-one combat, as a unique athletic event, is the most heart-stirring of battles.
The host tapped his microphone as a massive cage emerged from the center of the arena. With a surge of excitement, he bellowed:
"Let's welcome the Orc Tribe's warrior, Moka, to face off against our novice challenger, [Galewind]!"
"Will the Orc Tribe's champion prevail, or will our newbie emerge victorious? Let's wait and watch!"