Three-Star Holy Tower Arena

Thirteen years later, the distant Abyss Holy Tower Arena was roaring with voices.

Green made the black Inkthorn Butterfly into a specimen. The Microscopic Eye in the Face of Truth's right eye bulged out and extended, emitting low mechanical grinding sounds as it observed the specimen in his hand, studying the unique natural knowledge of biological evolution here.

A moment later, Green stored the specimen in the Dimension Gap.

This was a bizarre creature from the underground Abyss World, capable of devouring calm and peaceful emotions—a species born of abyssal mutation and evolution.

Thud, thud, squelch, boom!

Mystery's Myriad-Headed Bird's enormous body, over forty meters long, landed on the ground. Its savage golden claws casually shattered several chunks of hard black rock beneath its feet, displaying the increasingly violent power of its body.

"Young Master, the tickets have already been bought."

Little Eight spoke with some excitement.

The Three-Star Abyss Holy Tower beast arena opened once every ten years. The wizards able to come to the Abyss Arena were invariably those who had earned the honor of a hundred victories in the various beast arenas of the Three-Star Abyss, or... powerful otherworldly slave monsters captured in the underground abyss!

Unlike elemental wizards, who used slave monsters as cannon fodder in wars across foreign lands, the body-refining wizards of the underground Abyss World treated these slave monsters as consumables for the beast arenas, providing low-level wizards with trials of life and death.

The reason Little Eight, who had already witnessed a Three-Star Abyss Holy Tower beast arena once before, was so excited was that an Abyss King would be participating in this Three-Star Holy Tower Arena. That was also Green's main reason for remaining here for more than ten years.

A newly born One-Star Abyss King among the elemental-surge body-refining wizards