On the other side of the garden …
Tsari was teasing a woman from the Fire Demon race.
He used an ice cube to give this woman a light massage. The lightning that he used to kill people danced delicately on his fingertips, giving her a comfortable numbing feeling.
Tsari was an old hand at service. After all, he had once been a playboy.
"Mmm …" She let out a long moan and turned around. Her bright eyes stared at Tsari's face. She was very satisfied.
Tsari smiled and looked at the woman.
She had a stunning appearance, and her facial features were extremely egoistic. There was a bewitching charm that one would not forget at first glance.
However, all of this beauty was limited to the left side of her face.
There was a terrifying wound on the right side of her face, starting from her brow bone and ending at the right corner of her mouth. This wound did not form a scar, and it was still blood-red. There was a terrifying spiritual power on it that could not be expelled.
The woman turned around, and Tsari's figure was reflected in her ice-cold eyes. She stretched her hand downwards. This movement was expected, yet unexpected, and caused the corners of her mouth to pull into a smile as if she had seen through everything. "It looks like you can live today."
"Not only do I have to live, but I also have to live an exciting life." Tsarilorhuan threw away the ice cube in his hand.
The Titan did not have a deep concept of beauty and ugliness. The powerful Violent Demon woman was very attractive to him. As for the scar that destroyed his appetite, to a warrior, it could be said to be a different kind of sexiness. Power and level were the basis of desire.
In conclusion, Tsari enjoyed it very much.
Two courtyards, two different kinds of passion. The only similarity was that they did not stop for an entire night.
The next day, the candle demon brought the two of them out separately.
When Aiolos saw Tsari, his body moved and swayed. Then, he calmly said, "Can you give me some hints next time?"
Tsari looked at Aiolos and sized him up. "You didn't lose any parts. Tsk, it looks like you're not bad. I underestimated you."
Aiolos laughed out loud. No matter where he was, the Pampas Eagle was always so confident. "Being big doesn't mean anything."
"Hmph, we Titans are synonymous with being tall and mighty!" Tsari said proudly.
When they returned to the prison, it was as if nothing had happened to Aiolos and Tsari.
They rested peacefully for a long time until Tsari suddenly spoke and broke the silence.
"We are in a very dangerous situation now. Our opponents are getting stronger and stronger. I bet that the Crystal person wanted us to die in the match against Farnan's team yesterday. He has always wanted Farnan to take over our current position. Letting him kill us is the most direct and effective method." "That's right.
"But we won." He was becoming more and more familiar with this world. As long as the humans were able to grasp power, they would have the opportunity to fight for a place in this world. Simply put, the people here were living too comfortably.
"But you've also revealed your true strength. Next time, he'll be even more prepared. He'll even take into account the power of your improvement. He won't let us stay here until we regain our freedom. The more famous we become, the more he'll think of ways to make us die in his arena so that he can squeeze every last bit of profit from our bones."
The owner of the Arena would not like gladiators who were disobedient. Aiolos and Tsari were not turtles who were willing to only do one thing for their entire lives. Most importantly, they would only serve their sentence here for one year. After one year, they would bring a lot of trouble. There was no doubt that a dead gladiator was the best gladiator.
"Do you have a way?"
Aiolos asked calmly. Although this place was suitable for his cultivation on his path as a God of Combat, he did not plan to die here.
"I have to think of a way for aristocrats to redeem us."
Aiolos glared at Tsari. Weren't you an aristocrat?
"Level-7 aristocrats have no chance. Aristocrats from at least level-8 civilizations will be able to suppress those fellows who dislike me. Only then will they have the qualifications to redeem people here. Of course, they also need money. Our price will not be low."
"Then what should we do?"
"Brother, you had a chance like last night. Next time, remember to perform well. Although you're not as big as me, if you put in some effort, there might be someone who likes you." The silver Titan had endured for a long time and finally started to mock him.
"I can last longer than you, my techniques are better than yours, and I'm fiercer than you. Someone's voice is not even as loud as a girl's," said Aiolos with a smile.
"Nonsense. The women from the Fire Demon race are the fiercest. If it were someone else, they would have surrendered long ago." Tsari was furious.
"Is that so? I remember someone saying that women from the Seductress race are the most difficult to deal with. However, I made her sing 'conquer'!"
Tsarilorhuan glared at Aiolos. "Are you saying that you were a Seductress aristocrat last night? Damn it, that's not fair!"
"However, I feel that the other party is a fledgling. She pretended very well, but it's a pity that she doesn't have any combat power." Aiolos was still reminiscing. He had never met such a beautiful woman on Earth. Not only did they communicate physically, but they also communicated spiritually.
Tsari seemed as if he had been injected with chicken blood. "Damn, that can't be. Could it be that you encountered the cursed night of the Seductress race? Come, talk to me!"
"Get lost!"
"Don't. I'm serious. Legend has it that the first night of the Seductress race has the power of a curse. Brother, did you really encounter it?"
In the earliest days of the Seductress race, they were like praying mantises. The female praying mantis would eat the male praying mantis on their wedding night, and the power of the female Seductress would take the life of the male. Of course, as civilization evolved, this problem was solved. However, the tradition still remained. Basically, everyone stayed far away from the first night of the Seductress.
It was no wonder that Aiolos felt that the female Seductress was slightly strange. However, he did not care about this. Life and death were up to fate, and wealth was up to the heavens!
As one of the Three Great Halls in the Heavenly Gates, the Combat Cultivation Hall naturally had its own place, the Battle Arena.
It was situated on the southwest side of the Heavenly Lake. There were mountains and rivers on one side, and the scenery was beautiful. There were various strange buildings and a flat Battle Arena. It did not have the natural spirituality of the Pill Refinery Hall, nor did it have the tall and strange Creation Hall. However, it made people feel more amiable and down-to-earth.
At least 200 people had attended the equipment refinery lesson in the Creation Hall yesterday. Even the daughter of the Heavenly Shell Crown Prince, Celeste, had personally attended. However, there were only a few people attending the Combat Cultivation lesson in the Battle Arena today. There were about 20 to 30 people, and most of them did not really come to listen to the lesson. Instead, like Flying Pig Jhonas, they had friends in the Combat Cultivation Hall and had come to join in the fun and watch the commotion.
Although experts who wholeheartedly pursued the path of cultivation looked down on it, it was still a gathering of the youngest top geniuses in the Land. Even among the remaining 900 or so geniuses, not a single one of them was a weakling.
There were many people from the insect race, the goblin race, and other large races here. Furthermore, there were many celestialoids from miscellaneous civilizations, such as Earthlings like Lao Wang.
The slender and independent bodies of the celestialoids with four limbs were publicly recognized as one of the most convenient physiques for combat. In particular, some powerful combat techniques passed down from the four races in Heaven were based on the figures of the humanoid celestialoids. In the Combat Cultivation Hall, other than the strangely shaped insects, most of them belonged to this category.
Every single one of them gave Wang Zhong the feeling that they were people with powerful vitality. Even though a small portion of them had not accumulated their Void Core, they had all reached the peak of the Foundational Stage. Just looking at the vitality in their bodies, none of them were weaker than Lao Wang. This was even when Wang Zhong released his spiritual power. Under normal circumstances, his cultivation was completely hidden in his divine cells, making him seem even weaker.
He was sandwiched in the middle of this group of people, giving off the feeling that he was a small mouse in a group of elephants. It was as if anyone beside him could accidentally step on him and kill him.
"Did this Earthling really kill Yin Jiao?" Pigolo was beside Shannali. He could be considered to have the biggest background among those who had come to watch the show. No matter what, he was someone from the Pill Refinery Hall and was an expert who was at least above average in the Pill Refinery Hall.
In terms of appearance, Shannali was not the prettiest in the circle of the goblin race and the Blood Demon race. In terms of figure, she was not the prettiest either. Her temperament, background, identity, and other aspects were not top-notch, but she was equal in all aspects. More importantly, this woman was good at flirting with good men. She had only come to the Heavenly Gates for a few days, but she had already made a name for herself in the circle of the goblin race and the Blood Demon race. She maintained a close yet distant relationship with Pigolo. She did not allow him to succeed, but she did not completely reject him either.
Over the past few days, he had been passionately pursuing Shannali. He had heard that she thought highly of an Earthling from the lower worlds. He was only from a level-4 civilization and had joined the Star Alliance for less than two years, but he had killed Yin Jiao, who was also from the goblin race. This made Pigolo rather interested. Today, he had accompanied her to watch the show.
However, when he saw Wang Zhong, Pigolo wanted to laugh. Wasn't this the fool from the welcome ceremony?
"Don't underestimate him." Shannali smiled. "This fellow has a bit of a background."
"Background? Which one of those who can come here does not have a background?" Pigolo smiled and said, "Why don't we make a bet?"
"Oh?"
Pigolo smiled and said, "The Combat Cultivation Hall is not the same as us. There will definitely be blood on the first day, and there will definitely be points added or subtracted. Let's make this bet. If this Earthling can enter the top 100 in the Combat Cultivation Hall today, I will give you 100 Gold Star Stones. If he does not enter, we will properly compare notes in bed. How about that? "
"You are just impatient and have no mood at all. You just beat around the bush and set a trap for him." Shannali laughed heartily. "This bet is rather interesting, but I will not agree to such an unfair bet. If I lose, I will give you 100 Gold Star Stones."
Pigolo laughed dryly and nodded in agreement. He felt very gloomy. This circle paid particular attention to "charm" and made women submit to him. If not, it would be even more embarrassing if news of this spread.
It was noisy and noisy below. Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps that shook the earth. A lofty giant walked over from the distance with large steps, causing the ground to rumble.
The overall supervisor of the Combat Cultivation Hall, Silver Titan Tsargesimon!
He was more than six meters tall and looked like a small moving mountain. His entire body was surrounded by lightning. He was not an expert like Elder Yimo, who had returned to his natural state. When he spoke, there was a feeling that he could swallow the mountains and rivers, causing everyone's eardrums to ring.
"Ha ha ~ ~ ~ Very good, very good! Welcome to the Combat Cultivation Hall. " It was a very simple welcome speech, but it was obvious that there was a kind of malicious laughter. Anyone who heard it would feel an indescribable sense of fear and trepidation. "The rules of our Combat Cultivation Hall are very simple — don't be a coward, just do it!"
The 900 pupils looked at each other. Why did these words sound like they had entered the ruffian zone at the bottom?
"What is the difference between a Combat Cultivation student and a pig if you cannot fight?!" Tsargesimon waved his large hand. He had no intention of explaining the basic principles of Combat Cultivation like Elder Yimo or the high-leveled supervisor Ilefeng. A massive black "flying cloth" had already appeared in the air.
Jhonas, who was about to fall asleep, could not help but roll his eyes. Did a pig provoke you?
Tsargesimon's thunderous voice sounded. "Today, let's get to know each other and warm up. If you defeat 10 opponents, you will be able to reach the target. The first 10 to complete the target will receive additional rewards!"
Everyone started to whisper among themselves. Some were excited, some were worried, and some were calm. Of course, most of them felt that this supervisor was slightly crazy. How could he mess around the moment he arrived?
There were 900 people in the Combat Cultivation Hall, and there were 700 Void Cores. However, there were also 200 Foundational Stages who had yet to accumulate their Void Core. Other than a small number of young geniuses who came from high-leveled civilizations, most of them were like Wang Zhong and came from low-leveled powers. It was not that they had untapped potential, but that they were about to reach their peak. Other than nurturing talents, the Heavenly Gates itself was a platform to balance the powers in the Land. The higher-ups were worried that the low-leveled civilizations could not see any hope at all and would be dissatisfied with the Star Alliance. No matter what level one was at, balance was an art.
Thus, every year, some quotas would be given out to recruit weaker pupils. This was not special care, but it was just to give the low-leveled civilizations a weak hope. If they could seize this opportunity, it was because they were impressive and a chance for the low-leveled civilizations to make a comeback. If they could not seize this opportunity, then they would be eliminated. They had already been given the opportunity. If they were eliminated, then that was their own problem. The Heavenly Gates had always been rather fair in this aspect.
Furthermore, at that moment, only one out of 10 would be selected. This obviously meant that at least 90% of the people would not be able to reach the target today. Before the 700 Void Cores fought with their lives on the line, using these 200 Foundational Stages as a warm up was an inevitable choice. Wang Zhong was just one of them who had been targeted.
When he sensed the gazes around him that harbored ill intentions, Lao Wang's face did not turn red, and his heart did not jump. His heart was as calm as water. The black 'flying cloth' above his head looked ordinary to the spectators. It simply hovered in the air and dispersed a strange energy.
However, to the people from the Combat Cultivation Hall who were shrouded in it, the moment the silver Titan supervisor finished speaking, the black cloth seemed to suddenly expand above their heads and become boundlessly vast. The sky was covered, and darkness descended!
There was a whoosh, and everyone felt as if they had fallen into a vast and boundless darkness. They could not even see their fingers when they stretched out their hands.
This seemed to be a spatial technique that was slightly similar to a fragment world, but it was not completely the same. Wang Zhong did not feel as if he was being 'collected'. In fact, he did not even feel that the ground beneath his feet had moved at all. It was as if he was still standing on the ground that he had been standing on. However, this piece of land suddenly extended continuously. The crowd that had been bustling with activity suddenly widened the distance between each other.
Heavenly Gates artifact — — Darkness Curtain.
Although it was slightly more spacious, there were many people here, and everyone present had extremely powerful senses. At that moment, everyone around them was an enemy. There was a deathly silence in the darkness. Who would be the first to attack? Their breathing became rapid. No one wanted to be taken advantage of, and everyone wanted to be the first to complete the task.
Finally, there was a roar, and someone revealed their true form. Closely after, spiritual influence exploded in an earth-shattering manner. It was as if an arsenal had appeared on Mars and exploded in an instant. Meanwhile, Tsargesimon, who was outside, was overjoyed. He watched a group of people fight in a chaotic battle and toss about. Evidently, this greatly satisfied a certain supervisor's bad taste. A group of little brats wanted to act cool in front of him. He would first kill their spirit!
Two of them rapidly charged in Wang Zhong's direction at the same time. The pavilion closest to the water enjoyed the moonlight first. When it came to calculating points, they naturally had to pick on the weaker ones first!
The speed of these two people was extremely fast. Furthermore, they flew like a gust of wind. When they moved, wind and thunder surged, and their power was vast. Either one of them was stronger than Yin Jiao in the past.
"Heh heh. This little fellow is going to suffer." Pigolo, who was outside, seemed to be watching an interesting farce.
The darkness in this space was only visible to the people inside. However, to the people outside, every action of the over 900 Combat Cultivation Hall pupils inside was like a clear image that appeared on the black cloth.
He did not care about winning or losing the bet. Even if he won against Shannali, he would not really ask for 100 Gold Star Stones from her. Celestialoids always had the potential to be pretty boys. This little fellow's appearance was not bad and was the type that women liked. Although he could not pose any threat to Pigolo in terms of love, he simply did not like this kind of pretty boy.
"That might not be the case." Shannali smiled and said, "Look."
However, just as she finished speaking and the two speeding figures were about to rush to Wang Zhong's side, Wang Zhong suddenly "disappeared" from the black cloth.
Yes, disappeared!
This was simply unbelievable.
Pigolo widened his eyes. This was the first time he had been shocked by the performance of a low-leveled civilization.
The artifact that the silver Titan supervisor had released was slightly like a boundary weapon. It was obvious that it had a powerful monitoring function. How could that Earthling deceive the detection function of this artifact? Needless to say, the others in the artifact would not be able to see him.
"How did that fellow do it? Did he cheat? "
The two speeding figures suddenly paused and suddenly lost their target. Evidently, they felt that this was somewhat unbelievable.
They were a Sabretooth Bear goblin and a massive centipede-like insect with 100 legs. One of them had revealed its true form and was strong. The thick fat and bear skin all over its body made it seem as if even a cannonball would not be able to penetrate it. Meanwhile, the other insect had a massive body with 100 legs that were thin and long. Every leg was filled with sharp barbs that were like countless silver hooks that shone brightly.
After losing their target that they could take advantage of, the two of them immediately stared at each other after a brief moment of shock. The rule in the darkness was to kill 10 opponents. In this situation, if they encountered someone weaker than them, they would definitely kill them as soon as possible. If they encountered someone stronger than them, they would quickly escape. If they encountered someone who was about the same level as them … they would fight. If they did not even dare to fight and only wanted to attack those weaker than them, they would not encounter many opponents even after everyone had died.
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