While they were studying their own talents, the fighting throughout the Chaos World had reached its fiercest point.
The contestants and the Black-Robed Army were locked in a frenzy of battle.
Countless contestants slaughtered the Black-Robed Army, and the battle grew increasingly bizarre.
Most terrifying of all, the Avenger known as the Lord of Extreme Cold finally made a move.
Beneath wings of ice, a voluptuous body was on full display.
This was a being of breathtaking beauty.
When she appeared, one contestant after another willingly lowered their blades.
One of them could not resist stepping forward. "Beautiful lady, why have you come to the battlefield? It's too dangerous here. Let me escort you out!"
Just as he finished speaking, the voluptuous beauty before him suddenly replied, "Of course!"
Terrifying flames of desire rose from his entire body, slowly consuming him.
No one saw the flames on him. Their eyes held only the icy beauty before them.
Suddenly, a scream rang out. Only then did they realize they had unwittingly approached her.
To them, such a beauty was like an angel, to be admired from afar but never profaned.
That scream had come from the man being scorched and devoured by the flames of desire.
Yet even with someone screaming beside them, the others remained unmoved. They simply watched their companion burn to ashes.
It was as though the person before them was not the one burning them to death.
As everyone remained lost in the beauty's charms...
The Lord of Extreme Cold glanced at them disdainfully, then made another gentle tap. The contestants before her were swallowed by flames, one after another.
Yet they seemed to feel nothing. They continued staring intently at the beauty before them, their eyes holding nothing else, wholly occupied by her.
"Living in this