On the Chaos Ancient Clan's side, a young man smiled faintly.
His body was no different from that of a Human Race member: two arms, one leg, a nose, and eyes.
They were basically identical.
The only difference was that his eyes were blue.
Not merely partly blue, but entirely blue.
His eyeballs and irises were both blue.
The whole of them was blue.
There was no other color besides blue.
Rather than looking beautiful, they gave off a faintly eerie feeling.
Dense, mysterious patterns had been carved across the surface of his arms.
The patterns glimmered with a faint purple radiance.
Were they alluring?
Not particularly.
He walked toward the Arena step by step.
Yet the Chaos Ancient Clan experts standing behind him looked at him with utter disdain.
"Did you hear that? This guy said he was going to show mercy."
"Damn it, this guy never does anything useful all day, just spits nonsense."
"That's right. Mercy? If he were merciful, the Origin Continent would have been ours long ago."
"This is bad. That beauty might meet a miserable end. I finally found a beauty I liked, and now I don't even dare watch."
"Sigh, it's fine. Once the Origin Continent becomes ours, there'll be beauties everywhere for us to choose from. No need to fixate on this one."
"That's all we can do."
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xu Xun. You can also call me Little Xu."
Xu Xun stood in the middle of the Arena, his pure blue eyes curving slightly into a kindly arc.
His body was no different from an ordinary person's, his arms hanging naturally at his sides. The dense purple patterns on his forearms glimmered faintly beneath the sunlight, like some sleeping totem breathing steadily.
He wore a plain gray