Over the past three months, the entrance from Divine Fall Hall to the Ancient Battlefield had completely vanished as well. Now that Divine Fall Hall only allowed people in and not out, it had become entirely cut off from the outside world. The martial artists inside were like an isolated island trapped in a boundless sea, and no one knew what the future held.
Such an utterly isolated environment, where death could strike at any moment, was also more likely to bring out the darkness buried deep in people's hearts. Of the several thousand martial artists who had fallen over these three months, at least a third had not died from the dangers of Divine Fall Hall, but at the hands of other martial artists.
In the Ruins Returning, killing someone and taking their possessions was still likely to be discovered. Once the forces behind the victim came after them, they would often face frenzied retaliation.
But in Divine Fall Hall, information was completely blocked off. As long as one fireball reduced a corpse to ashes, it was utterly impossible for anyone outside to find the murderer. Under such circumstances, some people had even made killing and robbing their main profession.
"We found another God King Immortal Jade! Amazing. What we've earned over these past two months has already surpassed what the two of us brothers used to earn in a hundred years."
Deep inside Divine Fall Hall, two men dressed in hemp clothes were excitedly rummaging through a Space Ring.
Both men were at the late-stage Venerable realm. Of course, in the Ancient Battlefield, their cultivation had been suppressed to the Dao Palace Ninth Layer.
"That's only natural. Most of the people who can come to the Ancient Battlefield are genius disciples nurtured by great factions. If they didn't