The darkness that shrouded the sky and the surroundings disappeared in an instant. The duelists standing in the center of the arena could see the audience around them again.
A tsunami-like sound exploded like a bomb, and it was so loud that one's ears hurt.
However, to the duelists, this was the most beautiful sound. It was the audience's praise and affirmation of them.
They brandished their blood-stained weapons and made all kinds of exaggerated and mighty poses. Together with the torn apart corpses under their feet, they gave people the feeling that they were a group of demons who had crawled out of purgatory.
At this moment, he was showing off his strength, showing off his Valiance and fierceness.
the Death Arena has ended. The winner is ready to leave.
The cold voice sounded again. After hosting the Death Arena for so many years, it was hard for him to show any emotion.