As evening approached, the Arenas in nearly every major competition zone were packed to capacity,
Tens of millions of spectators had crammed the entire Arena battlefield so tightly that not even water could pass through,
Within the rune barriers, they waved their tickets and screamed themselves hoarse, plunging the entire venue into a frenzy.
"Ladies and gentlemen!"
At that moment, the host's voice spread throughout the venue through rune amplification equipment:
"Welcome to tonight's entertainment event, the Immortal Platform Second Realm arena! Tonight, aside from powerful gladiators already familiar to everyone, such as Raven... we also welcome a mysterious new contestant.
He calls himself 'Fate Origin' and is competing solely with his cultivation! This is the first time in more than a century that this competition zone has seen such a case outside of the arenas for extraterrestrial slaves..."
"Now, let us welcome Fate Origin!"
Boom!
Boom... boom...
As the host's words fell, countless spotlights immediately shone upon the exit.
A young man dressed in a dark Daoist robe slowly walked out,
He appeared to be only in his teens, slender in build and handsome in appearance,
Standing upon the enormous gladiatorial battlefield, he looked especially small.
At the sight, boos erupted from the stands.
"Kid, go home and drink milk!"
"Stop coming here to throw your life away!"
"..."
"What's going on? He's really relying on cultivation alone? What suspense is there left?"
"Exactly. Everyone knows that once you sign up, before the Immortal Third Realm stage, the organizers automatically raise your matched competition zone by one realm based on your cultivation."
"Fuck... I want a refund!!"
"Refund! Refund!"
In an instant, furious roars and mocking laughter rang out one after another from people who felt the authorities had fooled them.
Yet the young man seemed not to hear