Inner City, Slaughter Arena.
Dugu Chen stood at the edge of the arena, silently watching the battle on the field.
In this round of the Slaughter Arena, the final two combatants had perished together, both collapsing into the pool of blood.
The blood gathered into streams and flowed into the grooved patterns of the Slaughter Arena.
After merely flashing with a faint red glow, it vanished.
Dugu Chen stared intently at the Slaughter Arena. At this moment, the platform radiated a dense, bloodthirsty aura.
The blood had all seeped underground?
Looking at the patterns inscribed upon the ancient platform, Dugu Chen raised an eyebrow slightly.
It was clearly an ancient soul tool formation. The markings across the field seemed to depict a blood-red bat.
Obviously, it was connected to the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King that had possessed Tang Chen.
This Slaughter Arena should have a close connection to the temple above. It could even be said to be the core key to the operation of the entire City of Slaughter.
Having figured this out, a solemn expression appeared on Dugu Chen's face.
If he wanted to uncover the truth behind it all, he would have to investigate it personally.
Thus, he no longer hesitated and headed straight for the central registration counter.
After killing a Fallen One along the way and snatching a cup of Bloody Mary, he tossed his identity token to the registrar.
"Make the arrangements. I want to compete!"
The registrar looked at Dugu Chen, then turned to the woman in the black dress beside him.
That look was clearly asking for her opinion.
After all, this youth was obviously a newcomer who had just arrived, and his protection period had not even ended.
"Do as he says," the woman in black said calmly.
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