"Next..."
"Dragon Kingdom's Ninth Squad captain Ling Zhan versus Blood Hammer Guild's future heir, Agnes!"
Facing the excited gazes of all the spectators, the referee hurriedly announced the matchup.
This had long since been arranged.
The moment his words fell—
Whoosh!!
The entire audience erupted into enthusiastic applause once again!
"Woohoo! We're taking off! Another headline match!"
"Even though we already know the outcome of Ling God's matches, I still can't help looking forward to them!"
"You know the outcome? You're sure Ling Zhan will win?"
"He'll definitely win! If you've got the guts, let's bet! Not much, just a hundred thousand Holy Crystal Stones! Dare?"
"Dare! I'm taking that bet! Maybe you don't know just how formidable Agnes is!"
"No matter how formidable she is, can she be more formidable than our Ling God? Fine, hurry up and prepare those Holy Crystal Stones!"
"..."
Having been called, Ling Zhan naturally walked out from the preparation area and stepped onto the arena.
Agnes, the Blood Hammer Guild heir who had remained silent from beginning to end, also moved toward the arena step by step with lotus-like strides.
She walked very slowly.
Yet no one dared urge her on.
And when everyone saw her face clearly, they could not help but suck in a sharp breath!
Because quite a few people realized that the Blood Hammer Guild heir's entire face was covered in stitch marks like centipedes!
"Fuck!! Agnes! The legendary Skin Witch! She loves peeling flesh and skin off humans, then stitching it onto her own face! She's a freak among freaks!"
"Huh? Holy shit! Is she really that terrifying?"
"Just look closely at her face and you'll know, won't you? They say she contracted some strange disease when she was young. Every so often, her own skin rots away.