Above the noisy stands, fanatical spectators overlooked the bloody death battles in the gladiatorial arena, making a roaring and restless sound, shaking the air.

It's like a carnival of blood-colored parties, and all kinds of beings are constantly staged.

Leaving aside the specially arranged emotional agitators, the audience near the gladiatorial arena is the most insane.

They could clearly see the real and bloody death battle in the gladiatorial arena, the blood stained with red and yellow sand, the broken limbs, and the stiff and motionless body, all stimulating the adrenaline in the body.

The red eyes, the spittle, and the twisted and swaying bodies are the faces of this audience, and even replace the work of the emotional agitators.

"Lord Priest, is that Lord Aiden?"

In the front row of the stands, the wealthy Temple of Fortune paid a premium for the area, and although there were many emotional people around, it did not affect these devout believers in the slightest.

It's just that in the blood-colored gladiatorial arena below, after seeing the commander belonging to the Judgment Knights, the Judgment Knights, who led the team, couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Yes." Isda had a gloomy expression, Aiden was ordered to enter the Valoran Realm, only to appear in the damned gladiatorial arena, like a clown, for ordinary people to watch.

This is blasphemy against the great goddess of wealth, blasphemy.

But out of the corner of his eye, he fell silent when he saw the Tryfali legionnaires standing not far away.

With his pitch-black armor draped over his body, Isda smelled danger from the prison soldiers.

Valoran .......

With the occurrence of Godfall**, many forces began to investigate this seemingly ordinary territory in depth, and the information it exposed became more and more terrifying to many forces.

And now, as the bishop of the Temple of Wealth, Isda actually has an inexplicable sense of danger to an 'ordinary' soldier, and Jinnyima is ridiculous... Fact.

"Do we need to do something?" The Knight of Judgment, who led the process, lowered his head and looked pious, and the firm faith of the goddess of wealth and the safety of his companions drove his passionate heart.

"How?" Isda looked coldly at the Judge Knight, and the gloom grew darker. "Putting aside whether you can rescue Aiden, are you sure you can deal with those soldiers?" He pointed at the Trefali legionnaires and the Noxian Scarlet Cavalry, his expression growing more and more indifferent.

"Uh......" The Judge Knight, who led the team, swallowed and shook his head silently.

"Then don't be rash, don't forget our mission, this time we must meet with Baron Modrian to discuss cooperation." Isda spoke in a flat tone, staring at the brutal gladiatorial arena below.

He saw not only the great knights who belonged to the Temple of Wealth, but also the extraordinary power that belonged to the Temple of Strength and the bloodline nobles, and even the meritorious nobles themselves with the title of nobility were trapped underneath and carried out this bloody show.

"How dare Baron Modrian? Isn't he afraid of many forces uniting? ”

Time passed slowly, and the yellow sand land was already dyed red.

The number of people in the gladiatorial arena is rapidly decreasing, and the excitement is becoming more and more exciting for the audience.

Abruptly.

Exclamations came from above the stands, which then spread to even more frantic cheers.

In the prison stands that fell into the carnival, in addition to the forces such as the Temple of Fortune, there were some other small forces and wandering mercenaries who bought tickets to come in, and they were also curious about the so-called prison performances.

From the beginning to the present, they feel that it is worth the ticket price, although it is a battle that belongs to 'ordinary people', it is surprising that those of them who have stepped into the transcendent realm can also gain some insights about combat skills.

Is it an explosion of potential between life and death? It's a strange feeling.

Until, it was recognized that some of the gladiators in the Bloody Gladiatorial Arena were extraordinary, and their appearance and techniques were somewhat similar to those of the rumored famous figures.

A particular habit is a fact that cannot be concealed.

Even if they have also lost their extraordinary strength, their physical fitness that has been baptized and strengthened by life energy will not be reduced, but it is particularly eye-catching in this gladiatorial battle that belongs to 'ordinary people'.

The strength of life energy is different, and the physical quality created is different.

The outstanding prisoners... After all, it is to get the attention of the audience.

.......

Aiden, a Knight of Judgment who belongs to the Temple of Fortune and is active in the Kingdom of Stoke, has the strength of a great knight;

Odus, belonging to the Temple of Strength, a frequent visitor to the upper class of Limontamlu, the pinnacle of great knight strength, rumored to have faced the chief knight and retreated;

Kadu, a high-level mercenary, has the title of "giant", and is rumored to contain a trace of giant blood in his body;

Baron Abbott, the meritorious baron of the Stoke Kingdom, is suspected of being a great knight in strength.

Wait a minute....

In the blood-stained arena, a famous figure around the Stoke Kingdom was recognized by the audience, and countless shocking thoughts appeared in their minds.

Crazy, right? Why are those big shots in prison, and it's still going on.........

Rumble!

Before the doubts could rise, the fiery atmosphere burned fiercely again, the noise roared, and the indescribable excitement poured out of the soul.

These once high-ranking characters only appear in high society, where will they be seen.

And the facts at the moment tell all the audience that not only saw these big shots, but also staged life and death duels in the blood-stained gladiatorial arena in front of them, and even many famous characters turned into cold corpses and lay quietly on the yellow sand ground.

Incomparably stimulating, touching the senses, bursting with indescribable excitement, and... Undisguised bloodthirsty mania.

Profile.

Draven got up and left the stone chair, looked at the increasingly fierce battle below with interest, and said, "Execute." ”

Hearing this, Sigrid walked to the inside of the platform and pressed the crimson Noxus logo, touching the mechanical structure embedded in the prison.

A loud roar rang out.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, the yellow sand spreads out, and a thick copper pillar engraved with mysterious patterns slowly rises, about three zhang high and one zhang thick, showing a steampunk style.

The surface of the copper pillar seems to be composed of countless parts, with a faint green glow overflowing.

The work of the Alchemy Technology research team is a preliminary attempt to combine the technology of Zu'an Alchemy and the technology of the Karadimos Continent.

Crunch! Crunch! Crunch!

The shrill sound of steel echoed through the arena, drawing the attention of the blood-stained prisoners.

The next moment.

The light bloomed, the dark green bronze pillars slowly turned, and the delicate parts scattered in all directions, bringing up a strong wind, occasionally cutting blood marks on the prisoners who could not dodge.

Then the blades and armor hidden inside ejected out and embedded in the yellow sand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The surviving prisoners are the absolute elite of the sky, and in their current state of loss of supernatural power, they realize the importance of armor and blades.

Defend and attack, each person's choice is different.

It is inevitable that there will always be conflicts along the route ahead, and then there will be a resumption of fighting, and the blood will be poured into the purgatory-like gladiatorial arena.