"Could the intersection between Amphoreus and the Outer Realm be far greater than people imagined? But historical records contain no accounts of this at all."
"Perhaps your arrival... will subvert many things."
The two wandered around the lounge next door for a bit, where the corners were practically piled high with last wills and testaments.
"Are there any other Xuan Feng tribesmen in Okhema besides Mydei right now?" Yan Huan asked.
"Of course there are," Phainon explained:
"Their appearance is no different from anyone else's, save for possessing a few traditions that differ from ours."
Next, the two stepped into the arena's front hall, which was crawling with Heavenly Condemnation Kin—clearly an excellent opportunity to farm points.
Without a second word, Phainon raised his sword and charged in.
Standing to the side, Yan Huan suddenly spotted a blurry map in the corner.
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He walked over, picked up the map, and examined it closely.
If what was written on it was correct, the direct underside of the [Blade of Heavenly Condemnation] was the center of the arena, and the true name of this palace was the [Xuan Feng Arena].
Gladiators participating in the combat were all required to sign life-and-death contracts.
Those who survived gained honor, while those who died were turned into firewood to fuel the Blade of Heavenly Condemnation hovering above.
After Phainon smashed his way through the Heavenly Punishment Soldiers in this area, the two pressed onward. By this time, Mydei had also advanced to a platform not far to their left.
The entire arena was like a palace, ridiculously huge and divided into many zones.
"Mydei said earlier that Nikadori should be in the Soul Forging Zone. I've heard that Heavenly Punishment Soldiers were forged by the Titans right there."
Phainon gazed at the murals on