The Red Domain, symbolizing chaos.
This place was filled with light and heat, while the boundless earth was made of vivid crimson flesh.
Everything was in an exceedingly active state.
Compared to the Black Domain—silent, desolate, dark, lacking change, and filled with cold metal—this was another utterly opposite extreme environment.
However.
Just as the fighting over there had been raging fiercely.
This place.
Was in much the same state.
With the contestants freely attacking one another.
This place was far more chaotic than usual.
Or rather, the chaos had gone a little too far.
As though it were a war-torn region enduring endless bombardment...
All sorts of attacks flew everywhere, randomly striking targets.
Among them.
As the various contestants slaughtered each other fiercely.
Orsaga, who was sitting quietly atop a towering heap of flesh like a mountain, lost in thought, also received his opponent.
This time, he had not gone looking for trouble.
Rather, someone had deliberately sought out the law-abiding him.
It was a being with heavy black armor covering its entire body, a lower body structured like a horse's, an upper body resembling a humanoid's, and four arms in total.
After stepping through the empty void and walking up the heap of flesh one step at a time.
It first looked at Orsaga, who maintained his humanoid form and sat on the ground with his back to it, with a faintly fervent expression.
Only then did it get straight to the point.
"Sir, I have come. Let us have a good fight to our hearts' content."
Hearing that.
Orsaga, who had been sitting with his back to it in a daze.
And silently considering whether to gnaw through the mountain of flesh beneath his feet later, finally reacted, gradually returning to his senses and sorting out his jumbled