Warehouse, warehouse, warehouse!
Nameless had only one target: the castle's warehouse. Of course, it might also have been the treasury.
He entered the city and made his way up the intricate stairways, weaving through corridor after corridor and avoiding patrol team after patrol team.
Suddenly, clangs rang out from the fortress. Numerous patrols rushed toward the other side, while someone shouted, "Enemy attack! There are enemies attacking!"
"Wang Zong?"
Nameless thought for a moment, then immediately continued onward.
On the other side, Wang Zong gripped a soldier by the neck. Seeing more and more soldiers appear, he immediately revealed a ferocious smile.
These soldiers were not particularly strong. He planned to kill all but one, then slowly interrogate the survivor for information about the castle.
In the castle's main hall, several queens sat on their respective thrones, observing Nameless and Wang Zong through a mirror.
"They're not ordinary people. Their physical abilities are far too strong," one queen said.
Another queen wearing a black mask smiled. "Have you taken a liking to them?"
"No. I merely want to turn them into adorable teapots and have them serve me day and night," the queen replied.
Suddenly, the surrounding chairs, tables, and tea sets began to let out pained wails, while the queens around them erupted into shrill laughter.
"Enough. It's time to make them suffer a little."
After laughing to her heart's content, the masked queen took out a staff and circled it a few times at the mirror. Countless green rays immediately entered the mirror.
Nameless and Wang Zong had barely taken a few steps when the world suddenly spun around them. The next moment, they appeared in an Arena.
"Hehehehe, hahahahahaha! Welcome to the Slave Arena! Today, the great queens have captured another two slaves. I wonder whether