Loki's Death

Inside the circular Gladiator Arena, a heavy iron door was opened, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more heated.

Then, amidst the cheers of countless people, a pale-faced man dragging chains stepped forward.

Seeing this, Looma frowned.

"This person is my opponent?"

"The other one is." Caiera shook her head.

Looma breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good. I would have been very disappointed if my opponent had looked this weak."

"No, your opponent is weaker."

Looma:???

Upon hearing that her opponent might be weaker than the person in front of her, Looma immediately lost interest and changed the subject.

"How is Beta Ray Bill?"

Caiera was taken aback for a moment before realizing she was referring to the warrior from yesterday. "He's already been healed; he'll be able to fight again in a few days."

"That's good. There aren't many warriors worth my time. It would be even better if you were willing to fight me."

Upon hearing this, Caiera shook her head.

I politely declined, sister.

At that moment, the battle horns sounded.

Looma wanted to try to persuade Caiera further, but now that the match had begun, out of respect for every fighter, Looma kept quiet.

However, the Red King stood up, took the microphone, and his voice echoed throughout every corner of the Gladiator Arena.

"Citizens of the Empire, today, your King will bring you a new pet."

As he spoke, the audience burst into laughter.

Looma gave him a displeased look; insulting a warrior was not a funny thing to her. But the Red King never considered those in the Gladiator Arena as warriors.

They were nothing more than his slaves, his property, and his tools for amusement.

Therefore, he can mock them at will.

"And this stray dog comes from the famous Asgard!"

Upon hearing this, the bustling arena seemed to fall silent for a few seconds.

The name Asgard was known even to those who had been trapped on Sakaar for generations.

In fact, thousands of years ago, when Odin was still waging wars in the universe, the name of Asgard had already spread to this planet along with the remains of those defeated warriors.

But as time has passed and the planet has changed hands many times over the years, Asgard's fame has never faded.

Seeing this, the Red King added fuel to the fire, "He's not an ordinary Asgardian, he's Child of Odin! The Prince of Asgard!"

And so, the Gladiator Arena, which had been quiet because of Loki's identity, suddenly exploded as if it had been ignited.

Many Sakaar People even had a hint of worry on their faces.

But the Red King was quite pleased; the renowned Asgard prince was now his prisoner. The higher the prince's status, the more it served to demonstrate his authority.

"What are you afraid of?" he asked smugly, his gaze sweeping over everyone. "Nothing to be afraid of! Look at him, the Divine Realm figure who inspires fear throughout the universe is nothing but a charlatan!"

The Prince of Asgard groveled before him like a dog, making the Red King feel as exhilarated as if he had conquered the Divine Realm.

Moreover, he was not content with just thinking.

He wants to break out of Sakaar and wage war against the entire universe!

On the field, Loki remained silent.

His blood was constantly flowing out, and his injuries made him feel extremely exhausted. He kept recalling what Ben had told him. Regardless of whether his plan was truly feasible, for Loki at this moment, the first thing to do was to survive.

Just then, a noise came from behind another door of the Gladiator Arena.

The ground shook.

Loki suddenly had a bad feeling.

The Red King's voice rang out again. "And his opponent is the Great Devil Corker!"

Boom!!

Before he could finish speaking, a huge red monster burst through the opening door and plunged inside. It was a monster that resembled an octopus, with a body as large as a small mountain, and sharp secondary teeth growing from its tough tentacles.

"Oh!!!"

The audience immediately erupted in screams, as if they'd been injected with adrenaline.

For no other reason than that giant beasts are different from humans; they have an intense bloodlust, and everyone who fights a giant beast will eventually be torn to pieces and become their food!

This was no longer a duel, but a battle with wild beasts.

"Pets should compete against each other, of course." Red King snorted coldly and sat back down in his chair with disdain.

On the field.

The bloody smell emanating from Loki further aroused the monster.

The giant wriggled with its tentacle-like limbs, moving incredibly fast even on land.

It pounced on Loki with tremendous speed, its massive size shaking the arena.

In the prison cell.

Many soldiers huddled around the gaps to watch this brutal match.

Despite the limited view from here, Loki's current disheveled state was still noticeable.

Korg took a breath. He didn't think Loki could win against such a gigantic monster. He sighed for Loki's fate, but wasn't particularly saddened, clearly used to such things.

It's just another person who died, no different from those who died before.

Then he thought of Ben.

"What a pity, I got along quite well with this kid." He shook his head, originally wanting to find Ben, but then he remembered that Ben was already preparing for the next battle.

After Loki dies, it will be his turn.

So Korg peered through the narrow gap back into the Gladiator Arena.

The Gladiator Arena had completely devolved into a chase.

Loki fled in all directions in a sorry state, but wounded, he had no hope of escaping and was soon caught by the giant's tentacles.

The giant lifted him high until he was right next to its mouth.

On the Totem Tower.

A hint of worry appeared on Caiera's face as she looked at the Red King: "Your Majesty, he is, after all, a prince of Asgard. If he dies, I'm afraid..."

"What's there to be afraid of?" the Red King interrupted her, saying nonchalantly, "Asgard is nothing special. Sooner or later, my Death’s Crown will break free from Sakaar and conquer the universe!"

On the field, the giant bit off Loki's body, and blood gushed out instantly!

Seeing this, the Red King stood up with satisfaction and said loudly, "This Prince of Asgard is so skinny he's not even enough to fill a troll's teeth. I bet he's still hungry."

The giant touched its abdomen with its tentacles; it indeed felt empty, as if it had eaten nothing at all after consuming a person.

"Then let's bring out the next dessert!"

Ben emerged from the darkness, clad in Light Armor.

The Champion Challenge begins!