More than two hours later.
Gounières arrived at the Transcendent Rank-7 Novice Arena along the wide metal corridor.
Glancing at the sign of Novice Arena No. 556, Gounières was slightly relieved.
"This place is really big. It's really hard to find.
"It seems that I'll have to wander around the Rank-7 Novice Arena when I'm free to familiarize myself with the environment, in case I can't find the right place at a critical moment.
"If I don't arrive on time, I'll be punished by the arena."
Two Transcendent Rank-9 managers of the arena were stationed at the entrance of Novice Arena No. 556.
Gounières handed in his medal.
After checking with the machine, they let Gounières pass.
After entering, the first thing that came into view was a lounge that wasn't considered small.
At the same time, a hundred Transcendent Superhumans of different forms and races were waiting in the lounge.
Gounières glanced around and saw a lot of races that he was familiar with.
For example, the Dragon-Men who were covered in scales.
The Demonic Serpents who had long snake tails.
The Lava Beasts who emitted the aura of lava.
The White Frost Boars who were almost five meters tall and had a barbaric aura.
There were also some who had strange exoskeletons, such as the Steel Armor Clan, the Blade Clan, the Green Mantis Clan, and so on.
Of course, there were also some members of the Sea Clan. Those members of the Sea Clan were at a disadvantage in the arena. Of course, it would be a different story if they had powerful talents that could change the terrain.
There were also some rarely-seen members of the Elemental Clan.
Transcendent Superhumans of different races could be seen everywhere in the arena.
Extraordinary tolerance. This was also the specialty of Saint Hejal.
There were even some creatures of the Dark Clan. Gounières even saw a half-demon Transcendent in a corner.
The Transcendents of the Transcendent clans were all Transcendent Rank-7.
Some of them were in the middle phase of Transcendent Rank-7. Most of them were in the advanced phase or the peak phase.
There were none in the early phase of Transcendent Rank-7.
At this moment, Gounières was in the middle phase of Transcendent Rank-7 and close to the advanced phase.
Among the hundred or so superhumans, he was rather inconspicuous.
Gounières's gaze swept across the entire resting hall. He found a corner and sat down with his eyes closed.
At this moment, the hall was completely silent. There was no sound of conversation at all.
After all, everyone in Arena No.556 could become an enemy in a fight to the death.
When everyone was a potential enemy, there was no need to talk to each other.
After waiting for about half an hour.
A bunch of Transcendent Rank-7 experts appeared at the door.
This immediately attracted the attention of many Extraordinaires in the hall.
At first glance, many people's expressions changed.
"Damn it, there's actually a gladiator manager," someone cursed in a low voice.
"I didn't expect the gladiator's manager to bring his team here. This is going to be troublesome."
"Fortunately, there aren't many of them. However, whoever encounters them will be unlucky."
"Let's hope we don't meet!"
At this moment, a few voices emerged from the crowd.
Gounières also looked at the entrance with narrowed eyes.
At the entrance, a God's Emissary was leading about a dozen Transcendent Transcendent Rank-7 Transcendents, who were in different forms but were all at the peak of Transcendent Rank-7, to be examined by the guards.
Anyone with a discerning eye could easily tell that the gladiator's manager was leading them.
The Extraordinaires who were led by the gladiator's manager had obviously been tested in battles. If they weren't strong enough, they wouldn't have been chosen by the gladiator's manager and become one of them.
The gladiators who were valued by the gladiator managers were at least as strong as a two-star gladiator. Some of them were even as strong as a three-star gladiator.
Generally speaking, although the Extraordinaires who participated in the trainee gladiators weren't weak, their levels were uneven. Some were strong, and some were weak.
At this moment, a group of extremely strong Extraordinaires joined them. Anyone would feel uncomfortable.
Of course, not everyone felt uncomfortable.
Among the hundred or so people, a few Extraordinaires stared at the Extraordinaires wearing the black mechanical angel armor and sneered before closing their eyes to rest.
After Gounières inspected these people in the crowd, he glanced at the black mechanical angel armor they were wearing.
"This black mechanical angel armor is expensive. The basic price is about 1,000 Saint Source Coins. It's much better than my silver-gray mechanical angel armor that costs about 500 Saint Source Coins.
"If I encounter one of them, this mechanical angel armor will belong to me after I kill it."
After thinking for a while, Gounières's gaze quickly swept across the entire hall.
With a glance, Gounières found some clues.
"Among the hundred or so Extraordinaires, there are only fifteen or sixteen mid-stage Rank-7. I'm one of them.
"And the number of black mechanical angels in this group matches.
"Also …" The corner of Gounières's eyes twitched.
"The restraints of the Transcendent classes are almost the same."
"Fighters versus Shadows, Shadows versus Spellcasters, and Spellcasters versus Fighters. How shady," Gounières mumbled to himself.
He glanced at the dozen or so mid-stage Transcendent Rank-7 Extraordinaires.
"Good luck to you!"
His gaze then swept past the five Shadowmen wearing the Dark Angel Armor.
"Good luck to you too. Don't run into me."
The group of black mechanical angels quickly finished their inspection and entered the hall. This group of people was chatting and laughing.
After all, they had all been arranged to not run into each other.
Also, they wouldn't run into the powerful guys who had been through the apprentice arena two or three times.
They would only run into the newcomers who had entered the arena for the first time.
Such people were most likely weak.
Also, if nothing unexpected happened, they would run into these "newcomers" in all five rounds of the apprentice arena.
It was enough for them to become one-star gladiators.
After the black mechanical angels entered the arena, three Oracle experts flew out from the staff passage.
Immediately, more than one hundred and forty Extraordinaires looked at the three Oracle level staff members.
"Everyone is here. There are a total of 148 people."
The leader was a middle-aged sea race alien in a blue robe. His cold voice rang out.
"Remember, this is a place of life and death, not a place to play.
"After you enter, show your means and strength. Fight with all your strength. Don't fly around if you have nothing to do. Also, don't think about stalling and exhausting your opponents to death to increase our working time.
"If any of you do that, then I'm sorry, but in the next round, you will face enemies who are stronger and can restrain you.
"Fight. Fight with all your might. Fight with everything you have."
"The bloodier, the crueler, and the weirder, the better.
"This is the true essence of the arena. This is what the guests want to see here.
"Okay, let's start the roll call. The two people who are called will enter the arena to fight."
Then, the leading Oracle expert in a blue robe flew to a seat on the side and sat down.
The other two took out the list and started the roll call.
"Aitu Fiery Blue, Oklo Bahelair, enter."
Her name was Aitu Huo Lan. She was a petite woman of a different race. However, her aura was extremely ferocious. When she heard her name being called, she immediately flew into the arena through the passageway and drank some medicine.
The other one, Oklo Bahelaier, was an Extraordinaire wearing a black Mechanical Angel Armor.
Just as Gounières expected.
The alien woman named Aitu Fiery Blue was Transcendent Rank-7. She was a Fire Elementalist.
Her opponent was Oklo Bahelair, an Extraordinaire in a black mechanical angel armor. He was at the peak of Transcendent Rank-7 and had a Shadow Warrior.
His level was higher, and his Transcendent class was better.
The battle hadn't started yet.
From the information on the surface, one could tell a thing or two.
Soon, the curtains of the first battle were drawn.
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