It was a monster covered in black scales, with muscles bulging like rocks and two curved horns growing from its head!
His face was covered in black markings, and his eyes were a dead, pure black.
There were no whites to them.
Most terrifying of all—
Seven Soul Rings slowly rose beneath his feet.
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black... black!
Seven Soul Rings!
A Soul Sage!
Godwind Academy had actually hidden a monster at the Soul Sage level?!
Moreover, although the seventh Soul Ring was black, it radiated a despair-inducing crimson bloodglow.
It was an Evil Soul Ring nurtured with the blood of countless living beings.
Han Yuchen sighed.
As he looked at the monster, there was no fear in his eyes, only a trace of sorrow.
"To beat me, you turned yourself into this kind of monstrosity."
"Xue Beng, you really went all out."
It was as though he had heard Han Yuchen's thoughts.
Number One, standing opposite him, let out a hoarse growl from his split mouth.
"Kill... kill..."
"Roar—!!!"
Number One threw back his head and roared.
The terrifying soundwaves were visible to the naked eye, instantly shattering the guardrails around the arena.
Several nearby spectators had their eardrums burst and passed out on the spot.
This was Xue Beng's Trump Card.
This was the Killing Game prepared for Shrek.
Number One lowered his head, his pure-black eyes fixed firmly on Han Yuchen.
As though he were looking at an insignificant ant.
"Die."
He uttered a single word.
His voice sounded like two rusted iron plates scraping against each other.
The next moment—
The entire arena was swallowed by an inky, viscous darkness.
This was no ordinary darkness.
It was Solonsen's domain—Shadow Purgatory.
Within the darkness, Han Yuchen felt an utterly evil force frantically eroding his