The instant the pitch-black chains trapped Hell Demon, he gave a low shout and activated a restraint-removal skill. He immediately broke free of the chains, instinctively swinging his staff and unleashing Ice Ring.
A wave of frosty air began spreading outward.
However, the icy air failed to restrain the suddenly approaching figure. Instead, the figure drew even closer.
Just as a streak of azure light flashed past—
Hell Demon had no choice but to immediately use Blink, vanishing from where he stood and reappearing twenty yards away in the corridor.
Only then did Hell Demon get a clear look at his attacker.
It was a man clad in a black cloak. Beneath the hood that obscured his face were a pair of pitch-black eyes, within which silver-white flames flickered. The mere sight of those flames sent chills through one's entire body. Clearly, the man stood right before him, yet it was as if he did not exist at all, giving none of Hell Demon's five senses even the slightest feeling of tension or pressure.
"Who are you?" Hell Demon could tell at a glance that the newcomer was no weaker than himself, and a trace of wariness appeared in his eyes.
If he had not already been thoroughly familiar with his surroundings and noticed the suddenly emerging chains and figure, he would likely have been killed by now.
Qilian, inside the private room, was also stunned.
Because she had never seen such a foolish expert before.
She had not expected someone to actually dare to kill Hell Demon here.
Setting aside Hell Demon's own level of skill—
What kind of place was this? This was Return of the King's headquarters, and it was the Gods and Demons Arena. The NPC guards here were even more formidable than those on the