While Matthews was using the Death Spirit Pearl to refine Amethyst, Asolun's voice came from within his soul. "Boss, my men sent word. That young man went to the arena."
"Good. Let's go take a look!"
Matthews stopped what he was doing, put away the Death Spirit Pearl, opened the protective barrier, and went outside.
The arena here was exactly like the Colosseum of ancient Rome in the previous world. The circular platform was where challengers fought, while the tiered stands around it provided plenty of seating for spectators.
As Matthews sat down and looked around, he spotted the young man who had clashed with them at the city gates. He was challenging a Midgod on the platform.
"Boss, I found him! He's challenging someone now. I'm going to teach him a lesson!"
Matthews nodded. "All right. Be careful!"
Asolun immediately went down from the stands and signed up for the next match.
The young Wakanda had just easily defeated a Midgod and was proudly showing off his arrogance. Then the host announced his next opponent.
When he turned and saw Asolun, he laughed. "Oh, it's you, the big-talking brat!"
"Hmph. I'm going to knock you flat."
Seeing Asolun threaten to knock him flat, Wakanda chuckled and beckoned him over. "Come on!"
Asolun had completely fused the Profound Truth of Water Elements with the Profound Truth of Fog Illusion, and had already begun comprehending the Profound Truth of Water Ice Blade. Mist imbued with the properties of ice began spreading across the arena. Wakanda, a Fire-element Midgod, felt the freezing and soul-disorienting attacks carried in the vapor closing in, and immediately expanded his God's Domain.
"Clang! Clang!"
After a few more brief exchanges, Wakanda realized how difficult Asolun was to deal with.
"Boom!"
Divine power of the Fire Element, containing