Half an hour later, Levier and the others pushed through the noisy crowd, dragged down a few unlucky people who dared to speak out on the wall, and then took their place, standing on the low wall of Broken Domain, and saw the open crater.

"This is it, Tiberius... Brothers. Danny Haout, the minotaur, wiped the sweat from his head and said cautiously.

And when he remembered his previous 'faux pas' at the Broken Domain Tavern, another layer of shiny sweat leaked from his wrinkled head.

Although his brain may be a little stupid, he can at least observe words and emotions basically, otherwise he would not be able to live in the complex bottomless abyss.

After saying those half-joking words, he instantly felt the oppression of the atmosphere in the tavern, as if there was suddenly a death omen star above his head, shining on him...

Immediately took the initiative to change the topic in the other party's smiling gaze, so he naturally talked about the Death Arena of Broken Domain Town, where he had been staying for a while, which aroused Li Wei's interest.

"Hmm... This place is really a little... Particularly. ”

Levier looked at the lively place in front of him, which can be described as full of people, and made his own evaluation.

And this so-called death arena is enough to deserve the word 'special'.

As he approached the not very large crater, which was only half the size of the volcanic crater, he felt his connection to the power of the abyss begin to loom.

He immediately had an instinct: once he climbed over the wall and stepped on the ground inside the wall, he would 'break the connection' with the power of the abyss!

Such a small piece of land is not under the jurisdiction of Broken Domain Town?!

Seeing his surprise and unconcealed joy, the Minotaur warrior immediately laughed proudly:

"How's it going? I didn't lie to you, don't look at those succubus sheriffs who threaten to 'throw you into the death arena' at every turn, but when it comes to killing people, this is a relatively safe place, because this is the real 'neutral place' of the abyss.

"Because only in the face of death, all things are equal!"

According to Danny Haute Road, what makes this place so special is that it has an equally special origin:

At the end of the Chaos Expedition, under the backstabbing raid of millions of angelic armies in the Unrestrained Field, the demon army led by the demon lord Miska was defeated, and retreated to the Wanyuan Plain according to the Heavenly Danger Broken Domain Mountain to block the crazy counterattack of the Wind Elemental Aikua clan like a typhoon.

As the president of the demon army, Miska was tragically banished to the Noisy Empty Tunnel by the Wind Elemental Lord using the Order Side Artifact [Seven Scepters].

That's a handful... An artifact capable of forcibly turning any conceptual being into one side of order!

Just give it enough time and strength.

Even though it was destroyed by the other demon lords when it was used to banish the tarantula misca, and it was reduced to pieces and scattered to different planes, its full force still left an indelible mark on the Wanyuan Plain:

Only half of the Broken Mountains remained, and this 'neutral land' that had been transformed into half of the order.

It's like a rivet from order, completely rooted in the bottomless abyss of chaos.

Yes, this is a 'neutral place' that already has some order, and even the demons of chaos will instinctively follow the basic rules of the place after staying here for a long time.

And I don't know when it began, a powerful demon settled here.

Thus, the Death Arena of the Broken Volcano was born.

The dead from all different planes will be 'reborn' here, and they will participate in the 'endless deathmatch'.

The Arena Champion who wins 100 games in a row will carry with him the precious memories of his life and gain 'freedom'.

"But that's an outright lie, and I've never heard of a 'deceased' who has won a hundred games in a row without defeat.

"It seems to me that this is a slaughterhouse, where the souls of the dead are refined with blood and fire to a more perfect gaze, and after a long and cruel torture, a superior soul prism is born. ”

Danny Haute commented.

"But he's still a good piece of land, isn't he?"

Levi doesn't know much about this place, so he won't comment on anything else.

"Yes! For those who like to hone their martial arts and seek the thrill of life and death, as well as bad gamblers, here... It's simply a heavenly mountain in the abyss, haha. ”

The minotaur blushed with excitement on his face.

Death is normal in the abyss, and what could be better than being able to gain happiness and money through fighting?

That's why, even though the number of people dying here every day is a terrible number, there are still so many demons from the lower levels and madmen from other planes who come here one after another:

Or return with honor and money, or, like most people, die in the gladiatorial arena, using their blood and dying howls to please the 'spectators' who are waving gray coins and soul prisms on the low walls.

If Broken Domain is a rare neutral place with a little order in the bottomless abyss, then this open-air volcanic death arena is the 'neutrality of neutrality'.

As long as you can accept the cruel rules here and face the death that could come at any time.

Within a few words of their conversation, Levier had witnessed at least a few dozen 'people' dying or dying in various ways.

He saw the crimson orc stomp on the loser's right shoulder, staggering the two battle axes around the opponent's neck, and then suddenly, the head with a look of shock and fear immediately rose to the sky, and the red-skinned orc was bathed in the blood spilled and the audience screamed.

Seeing a teleportation of light flash, a little boy whose body quickly turned from virtual to real under the rules of the abyss and still held a bloody dagger in his hand was torn to pieces and devoured by dozens of abyss wolves that rushed out from all directions in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it became dozens of black poop.

I saw a broken female paladin who seemed to have lost her faith, constantly throwing away her armor under the teasing of an abyssal bonne, and then tore her already ragged clothes to the cheers and shouts of the audience, and carried the desperate female knight into the blood-stained tip of the spear, letting out a hoarse howl.

I saw several improvised dwarven warriors being driven down the crater by a group of bird-headed and winged Flomo, and fell into the magma lake that the dwarves loved to forge and deal with all their lives, and there were no ripples.

There are so many images like this that two eyes are simply not enough to see.

But I don't know if it's because of the evil personality, or if I know that the souls of these people who have fallen into the abyss are also the reason for the evil ones, and the impact in front of me can't cause the slightest pity in Livier's heart.

To be evil, you need to be prepared and aware of being consumed by other evils.

Otherwise, what is evil?

And I don't know if it's the reason why he became one of the Lords of the Broken Domain, he seems to be able to vaguely sense:

Every time an evil soul 'dies' here, the 'neutral' chaos and evil aura of this land becomes stronger...

Even if it's tiny...

This made him suddenly have a realization:

Could this be what the Abyss Lords are intending?

That is, through this endless 'death sacrifice', in order to re-heal the 'sore of order' of the [Seven Scepters] on the abyss?

It's just that such a 'foolish man moves mountains' plan is a little too demonic...

Levier shook his head, threw the absurd idea out of his head, and landed in the death arena as the Minotaur warriors watched in disbelief and the crowd around him roared into the arena of death.

At that moment, he could clearly feel that the abyss force that was 'eroding' him all the time was separated.

Li Wei immediately breathed a long sigh of relief.

If this situation fell on the heads of other Abyss Lords, they would definitely be unhappy or even panicked.

But isn't that exactly what Revel was looking for?

He was forced to become an Abyss Lord challenger before, just to have the power to protect himself, but that doesn't mean he really wants to be an Abyss Lord.

The Prayer Meditation method does not really divide the caster into different individuals, but rather a multifaceted relationship.

To use a metaphor that may not be very appropriate, it is like separating the hard disk of a computer into CDEFG and other disks, but still using the same drive system.

Therefore, as long as this constructed body returns to the main material plane, or the body comes to the abyss, they will be reunited and converged like a data stream under the same open source.

That chaotic will from the abyss will inevitably pollute him... Just like once a computer is infected with a virus, it may not be fatal, but it must be very troublesome to kill the virus.

This was a situation that Levi did not want to see.

But now...

"Brother Danny Haute, this place is amazing!"

Just when Levi grinned at the corners of his mouth and showed a look of great satisfaction, a completely different 'rule' seemed to appear directly in his mind:

Participating in and surviving a Death Arena Survival Trial will earn you entry to the Arena Elimination Tournament and the right to leave the Arena.

Very good!

Levier was satisfied.

Not only can you have the power of self-protection, but also resist the continuous infection from the abyss, and there is a way to impact the legend.

What could be more perfect?

This death arena is almost tailor-made for him at this moment!

But the minotaur warriors on the wall were directly stunned when they saw Li Wei, who jumped off the low wall without saying a word, and the two bulls' eyes were like copper bells!

"Hey, Tiberius, I'm just taking you here today to see, why did you jump? We're not ready!"

You know, this is the Broken Volcano Arena where you can face death at any time!

Although he said that 'all things are equal before death', this is an arena in the abyss, and there is a fart fairness!

Unlike those martial arts competitions or gladiatorial arenas in the material plane, in order to operate at a low cost for a long time, slave owners will also divide and match according to their size, occupation and the difference in strength between the two sides, and they can also take the initiative to admit defeat in order to survive when they know that they will lose.

But in the Broken Death Arena, here, nothing!

The number of participants, the number of opponents, the comparison of strengths, the class, everything is random, and it is even possible to change these game parameters and rules in the middle of the match.

However, this almost 'ruleless rule' has also made the Death Arena the most exciting deathmatch in all of the planes, attracting countless fanatics to gather here and spill blood in the sand.

In the face of such a cruel 'slaughterhouse', it is impossible to overstate the careful preparation.

But this reckless man in front of him! It's even more iron-headed than he was at the beginning!

If it is placed in normal times, with his temperament, he will go with him, anyway, the Death Arena is allowed to fight in teams.

But he's just finished a bloody brawl, and the injuries on his body haven't healed yet... When he went in again in this state, he felt that he was most likely going in vertically and coming out lying down...

No, I think it's either fed to the dogs or sunk the lava lake...

And just as the minotaur warrior was entangled and struggling, he saw the half-dragon jackal turn his head to show his mouth full of white teeth to him and said:

"By the way, Danny, take care of your daughter, I'll try to play. ”

Then with a smile, he pointed to Alley, who was about to jump down and shouted:

"You keep me on the wall!"

"Oh. ”

The little succubus's pointed ears immediately wilted, and even the tail that had been wagging because of excitement was unbearable.

The minotaur warrior stretched out his three-fingered bull's hooves to Levier's back, wanting to say something, but finding it too late to say anything!

Immediately covered his head in pain and slowly squatted down.

He thinks that he failed to explain the situation to the other party in time.

I killed this gnoll brother!

Danny Haute rubbed his old face, then looked at the little succubus who was still staring at his father's back in a slight daze, and immediately took out a brave look and said:

"Don't worry, if your dad really can't come back... I'll feed you! With a bite to eat, I won't let you go hungry. ”

"Really?"

The little succubus slowly turned his head when he heard this, and two scarlet eyes slowly oozed from the dark gap under the horn helmet, and the sound of licking his tongue came from under the mask.

If this appearance had been placed on a succubus, it would have been enough to make the male go crazy.

But the minotaur warrior felt some kind of inexplicable chill spread down his spine to the skull for some reason, and then a lot of cold sweat couldn't help but slide down the bare skull.

Obviously standing near the scorching crater, but his body was cold, he swallowed and salivaed.

"I'm kidding, hehe, hehehe. ”

For some reason, he always felt that the other party was looking at him the same as he had looked at the medium-rare steak on the plate in the restaurant before!

I'm so scared!!

At this moment, Xu is Li Wei had already walked away, and a human voice finally came from behind him, which was originally inexplicably quiet:

"Hurry! Hurry! Inform our people!

"Don't go in! Don't go in!

"100% to the dead!

"The Red Dragon Lord Tiberius has personally died!!"

Immediately, someone muttered to himself:

"It's going to be a massacre..."

Others jumped off the low wall and rushed into the town like crazy.

And then someone patted his head:

"Yes, while people don't know much about it now, hurry up and place a bet!

"It's a !! to pick up money."

"Why should I warn you! Isn't this lowering the odds!"

So in the blink of an eye, the originally black and oppressive audience around Danny Hout disappeared.

Leaving only the quiet little succubus and the minotaur warrior who began to suspect the birth of the cow in a daze:

"Tiberius?

"The legendary Tiberius, who was just promoted to one of the five lords of Broken Domain?

"Isn't it the same name? Brother I just met... Is it the Red Dragon Lord!?

"Buffett is on top! This life in the abyss is too exciting. ”

The Minotaur warrior who had just won the arena jackpot suddenly thought of a question...

Since that gnoll is the Red Dragon Lord, the one next to him... Isn't it another Succubus Lord?

And I just 'cursed' the other party's father, ready to recognize an adopted daughter or something...

Danny Haute is stupid with the whole cow...