Everything around him sank into darkness, and Dugu Chen felt as though his body had become weightless.
What puzzled him even more was that his soul power fluctuations seemed to be growing weaker and weaker, while his body appeared to be undergoing some strange transformation.
The next moment, the surroundings lit up. The sensation of solid ground beneath his feet returned, and Dugu Chen was astonished to find himself in a peculiar space.
It resembled an enormous arena and appeared to be circular.
Yet it stretched as far as the eye could see. There were no clouds, sun, or stars in the sky—only boundless darkness.
"Mordekaiser 1v1 Arena?"
Dugu Chen's expression turned strange. For some reason, he suddenly thought of a hero skill from his previous life...
A broken-stat monster with Emperor-level mechanics and five-A combo strings!
Just then, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger appeared.
Its body stood thirty meters in front of Dugu Chen, and it looked utterly miserable.
Not only were the wings on its back gone, but even its tail had become an ordinary tiger's tail. The Evil God Hook at its end was pitifully small.
It was covered in wounds, its body still bearing injuries from the Ice and Snow Emperors' combined attack.
If it had previously been incomparably ferocious and mighty, with its wings spread wide enough to blot out the sky—
Then the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger now looked like a kitten abandoned in a field, waiting for death.
He then looked down at himself. His entire body had shrunk by a great deal, and he was only around one meter forty-five tall. Everything seemed to have been reduced proportionally.
What shocked Dugu Chen was that it was not merely his body that had changed.
His soul power had fallen back to