The arena is located in the middle of a ruined area, and perhaps it was once a bustling capital, but now it is nothing more than ruins. Green walked around the perimeter of the arena, and he didn't see any inhabitants at will, let alone hear the sound in the arena, and it felt as if he was alone in a huge area, which was inexplicably a little scary.

Green quickly walked back to the entrance to the arena.

Although it is not clear which of the games to follow the miracle in the arena, there is no way to avoid it, and if he wants to find his missing companion and leave the land of the gods, this is the only way for him to do so. Perhaps, as a dark wizard and a mage among mages, Albert should have mastered some space-type spells, but this is useless, although the pet space can barely be opened, the psychic communication is completely blocked, and Green can't contact him now, let alone count on his spells.

He looked up at the door of the arena, which was engraved with mana runes, and though he couldn't fully read them, at least he could recognize them as having the nature of spatial transfer.

Stepping into it, it's unlikely that you'll ever want to turn back.

But for Green, there was no other way.

He closed his eyes and took a decisive step.

"Welcome to this last place of hope, mortal traveler!"

The voice that suddenly sounded was cold and majestic, as if it was filled with a kind of power that could not be resisted. Green blinked subconsciously, and the quaint gate that had been in front of him was gone, replaced by a strong light that was different from the gloomy color of the Godfall Land. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block his forehead, trying to block the dazzling glare light, and the sound of the wind brought by the lifting of his arm immediately reciprocated, and at that moment, he clearly felt that there were other people beside him.

But suddenly there was a commotion all around. He didn't have time to watch.

The shouting sound like a tsunami of mountains poured into his ears like a tidal wave. Whether it was too many words, or simply a meaningless cheer, Green couldn't make out what the deafening voice was calling until a few seconds later, he could finally accept the intensity of the light. Barely facing the bright light, Green could see where he was now.

A circular gladiatorial arena.

He looked up and saw a towering wall on all sides, and the spectator area above was packed, but the cheering crowd was obviously different from the equally loud martial arts convention, a figure was almost translucent, swaying as if it could disappear at any moment. Green's heart sank, and the projection or virtual image was rarely unstable. Most of these are souls who have fallen here but have not been able to die.

I can't help but think that if I fail, will I also become one of them?

Green gritted his teeth and threw the possibility out of his mind.

"Travelers who are not satisfied with the status quo, gamble your lives to choose your own fate, whether it is for survival or other desires, give it a go! The winner survives, and the loser perishes. The challenge of the difference between the lines begins now! ”

"First game, qualifying!"

The majestic voice settled down a little. Green suddenly felt something more on his waist, and looked down to see that it was a small hourglass. His mind raced, he suddenly raised his head, and the scene around him was already clear, and Green soon noticed that there were many creatures not far away, all of which looked like most of them were local residents who had been abandoned here. Everyone also had an extra hourglass on their hands, and thinking of the "qualifier" just mentioned, Green immediately understood.

This is to screen the entrants.

Contrary to what he expected, the arena didn't immediately start the kind of competition he was familiar with, but the game was different from reality after all. Green didn't find it hard to accept, just thought about the disqualified player going down - ejected? Or ...... Death?

At this moment, a gaze suddenly fell on Green, and he raised his head by sense, and his gaze surprised him - on the other side of the crowd, it was actually an armored warrior with the head of a bear.

Ozzy Urudo!

He's actually here, too!

The young duke was surprised, he didn't expect that this guy couldn't escape from the teleportation range at that time, but to his surprise, the bear orc and his eyes intersected, but he only nodded slightly, and he didn't see much hostility, but there was a feeling of indescribability, as if he ...... It's as if he doesn't want to make contact with himself.

Hell, am I that scary?

Green frowned, completely unaware of how much the Necromantic Swordsman was so intimidating to the subordinates in that camp.

"The content of the qualifying round is very simple, please rush to the central position within the specified time, you can check the time hourglass on your body within the limited time, if the time is exhausted, you will lose the qualification to challenge."

Green casually adjusted the hourglass, and as expected, the sand inside still kept the original direction dripping, it seemed that the direction of space gravity had been constant inside, and the interference outside seemed to have no effect.

Smack-

With a soft sound, Green intuitively raised his head and saw a strange-looking beast-like creature not far away, curiously slicing across the hourglass with its sharp fingers, it turned out that the hardness of the hourglass was not as high as expected, and the entire hourglass was directly split in two. It was still amazed, and the next moment countless pitch-black tentacles suddenly poked out from under the ground, grabbed the creature with all of them, and then dragged it all into the ground with its screams, and then soon the ground reunited, leaving nothing but the hourglass that split in two.

The surrounding challengers were silent for a moment.

The hourglass could be destroyed, and Green immediately realized the danger of the challenge, and was even more terrified of his casual behavior. He tried to reach out and put the hourglass into the space backpack, but unfortunately he was told that he couldn't do it, so he had to hang it back on his waist and hand it over to his left hand to carefully protect it.

"It seems that there are already travelers who have paid the price for its stupidity, so needless to say, let's do everything we can to qualify!"

"Lottery for the Qualification Arena - Black Garden, please enter!"

The sound of majesty was echoed, and before the participants could react, the entire arena was shrouded in darkness for a moment, not only losing light, but even hearing was also cut off. For a moment, Green felt as if his body was twisting, but it didn't hurt, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the scene reappeared in front of his eyes.

A qiē is very different.

Gone are the huge ringing arenas, nor the noisy spectators, but the dim environment, the humid air, and the scent of earth and flowers. As far as he could see, it was a dimly lit garden of thorns and roses.

Can I choose an arena with terrain?

The young lord of Kinlunga secretly thought in his heart that the arena that Agadio and Sadros were talking about now had a rough game correspondence in his mind. According to the setting of following miracles, this type of arena is uniformly classified as [Ladder Competition], which is a copy of the event that can be rewarded through guò challenges and competitions, although in the version that Green has participated in, there is no such thing as zài qualifiers, but the rule of "paid challenge" will not be changed.

If only you could get a reward for leaving here.

Green lowered his head, glanced at the slow-counting hourglass around his waist, and sighed slightly. Soon, the young duke adjusted his mentality and was about to look for the clearance place in the center, when suddenly, a fierce wind suddenly hit from under his feet.

Damn it!

Green cursed secretly, and the telekinesis on his right hand gathered and slammed down-

The race is on. (To be continued......)

PS: P.S. Hmm...... All kinds of tragedies are not to be mentioned.

In addition, the eagle head in front is Igos, which is mistakenly written as Morgoth, and is hereby corrected