Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

Chapter 1564: The Gladiatorial Contest Begins

"I don't know. He is so weak, but he dares to participate in the gladiatorial competition. If he encounters us humans or dwarves, it's okay. As long as he is willing to surrender, his life will not be in danger!"

"If we encounter the Dark Demon God and the Demon Tribe, we will be dead by then!"

"Yes, I was very tempted when I saw the reward. You can say such big words. If you meet the Dark Demon, you will definitely fall!"

"However, even the Lord Okdegu knows him. Do you think he has any background and is he really capable?"

At that moment, there were whispers in the venue.

In addition to being curious about Nalant's identity, everyone was naturally not optimistic about him.

Those who can come to participate in the gladiatorial competition are all outstanding gods from various worlds, and they are all arrogant beings.

Hearing that Nalant sounded so casual and coveted the championship's reward, but he didn't have much strength, maybe everyone would have a good impression of him.

The ancient god Okede also heard these discussions and carefully observed Nalant's expression.

Finding that Nalant was not affected in any way, his eyes and expression were still calm and calm, he couldn't help but nodded.

Immediately, the Lord Okedugu said loudly: "You may have never heard of Nalant's name before, and you also think that he is very weak."

"But I want to tell you that just a few months ago, Nalant participated in Abnormal Absolute and faced the flame-eating demons of the demon clan."

"Ah, the flame-eating demon of the demon clan seems to be quite powerful. So Narant is still alive now. Doesn't it mean that he defeated the flame-eating demon?"

"Could it be that he surrendered and that's why he's alive now?"

"That's not true. If he really surrenders, Lord Okedugu will say it. This is obviously a compliment to him. Besides, those guys from the demon clan, do you think they will give us humans a chance to surrender?"

There was another round of murmured discussion and speculation among the crowd.

The Lord Okedugu did not let them guess for too long, and said directly: "Nalant not only defeated in that gladiatorial battle, but also killed the flame-eating demon, and the flame-eating demon had also killed Three human warriors fought against him."

"When the three human warriors felt that they were outmatched and wanted to admit defeat, the flame-eating demon directly blocked the arena with the pseudo-god domain. As a result, the sound of surrender could not be heard and was not recognized. In the end, they were brutally killed by the flame-eating demon."

"And Nalant used the same method at that time. When the flame-eating demon felt scared, he didn't give him a chance to surrender and killed him too!"

"Ah, the flame-eating demon who killed three human gods in a row, and this pseudo-god realm, how powerful are they?"

"Hey, Your Excellency, this is not the point, okay? The point is that the flame-eating demon wanted to surrender, but he didn't even have a chance to surrender. How about he be killed by this Nalant too!"

"That's about it. Anyway, this shows that Nalant is really strong!"

"But why is the realm he shows so weak?"

"Maybe this Nalant has some special skills. It seems that he is also a strong man. Then he will be qualified to compete with me for the championship in the arena!"

Following Okedegu's words, the gods at the scene immediately looked at Nalant with admiration.

And this is also the most intuitive expression of the world. The strong are given enough respect and respect, while the weak can only hide in the corner and grieve alone.

“Work hard, Narant, I’m optimistic about you!”

The matter had been made clear, and Okedegu did not stay any longer. He encouraged Nalant and led the crowd to other tables.

"I will! Lord Okedugu!" Nalant nodded with a smile.

As the main god Okedegu left, the area around the long table became empty again, but the way other gods looked at Nalant had changed.

"Your Excellency Nalant, I am Qiao Boon, from a human world!"

"Your Excellency Nalant, my name is Bokana. I'm glad to meet you here. Could you please tell me how you killed the flame-eating demon that day?"

"Yes, I heard that the God Realm is very powerful. Although the flame-eating demon only uses the Pseudo God Realm, it is probably not something we can deal with. Can Mr. Nalant tell us how to deal with it?"

"I want to know too!"

At that moment, all the gods gathered around Nalant and began to find topics to talk to him, especially wanting to know how to deal with the flame-eating demon.

Suddenly, Narant, who was originally marginalized and dispensable, now became the center around the long table.

The banquet ended late at night, mainly because the human race's banquet naturally had more social activities than the dark demon's banquet.

But Nalant did not leave early. After all, this was out of respect for the ancient god Okede.

During this period, when the gods asked him about things, he told them everything they could.

For example, the experimental demon's pseudo-god realm also has a time limit, because it requires a lot of his divine power.

Therefore, after being trapped in the pseudo-god realm, as long as it can be delayed long enough without being killed by the flame-eating demon, the realm will be automatically broken.

At that time, when the flame-eating demon is at its weakest, it can turn defeat into victory.

Although this is something that many gods can do, it is also the only thing they can do if they are not strong.

After leaving the banquet, Nalante returned directly to the house he rented, because he had informed Natasha in advance, so Natasha and the maids had already moved in.

Anyway, there was nothing to decorate, just move the bedding and clothes.

Since he lived in the same room with Natasha, it was natural that they would have some exchanges.

In the following days, Nalante spent his time in cultivation, and occasionally went to the gathering area of ​​the dark demons to see a few dark demons.

The dark demon servants were very honest, because they felt the strong death power, they practiced very hard.

Time flew by and finally came to the day of the gladiatorial contest.

Nalante led a group of dark demons directly to the arena, because this would be the opening ceremony of the gladiatorial contest.

Because of the importance of this gladiatorial contest, the twelve members of the City of Stars would be present.

When Nalante squeezed into the venue, the gladiatorial contest was about to begin.

"The senators are here!"

With the host's shout, the twelve members of the parliament entered the venue.

Most of the parliament members are human gods, while the dwarves, elves, dragons, undeads, demons, and sea tribes basically have only one parliament member.

"Dear guests from the myriad worlds, welcome to the City of Stars."

"The City of Stars is the most dazzling pearl in the myriad worlds, and all the warriors will prove their courage and strength in this dazzling pearl."

"Now, let my parliament speaker, Lord Okedgu, announce the official start of this competition."

After all the gods sat down, the host began to speak eloquently.

After that, he stepped aside.

Lord Okedgu stood up at this moment.

"Warriors of all races, the gladiatorial contest is a grand event held once every 100 years in the City of Stars. The purpose of holding it is to allow you young people to better show yourself."

"I am here to say goodbye to all the warriors on behalf of all the congressmen. Fight hard, warriors!"

"Of course, although it is a gladiatorial contest, I still hope that all the warriors can show their brave spirit in addition to their strength in the arena, that is, pity for the weak, and give the opponent a chance to survive after winning!"

"Okay, let's stop here. I think all the warriors will definitely not like me to be too long-winded, so I declare that the 100-year gladiatorial contest officially begins!"

It must be said that Okedegu is well aware that long-winded nonsense on the high platform can easily cause disgust, so after just a brief speech, he immediately announced the start of the game.

And as the Lord Okedegu finished speaking, cheers came from the field.

"Warriors of all races, please go to the area represented by your number plate and start the lottery."

As the host finished speaking, all the contestants went to the area corresponding to their number plates.

The number on Nalante's own number plate was 6923, so he was in the sixth area.

And this sixth area was already on the outer edge of the arena.

The scale of this arena was very large, and I don't know if it was originally designed for such a large number of people.

There are nine small arenas outside this arena.

As for his subordinates, they were assigned to different areas, so they didn't need to be separated from Nalante.

This just met Nalante's needs. Otherwise, if he was assigned to the same venue with his subordinates, then in the battle later, if he drew his own slave, wouldn't a place be wasted in vain.

So, Nalante went to the sixth area arena first with a strong dark death aura.

And with his arrival, he naturally attracted the attention of many contestants immediately.

After all, the number of dark demons participating in the competition is not too many when divided among all races.

It is already the limit to allocate more than ten to one area.

It would be strange if more than ten dark demons were mixed in thousands of other races and were not conspicuous.

Nalante ignored the eyes of others and walked towards the arena.

"All contestants, please come here to draw lots!"

When they arrived at the gate of the arena, a staff member immediately signaled everyone to get the number plate in a large black wooden box.

It is worth mentioning that the wooden box of the number plate is placed outside the arena.

In this way, the divine power is still prohibited here, which can prevent the possibility of some people using divine power to cheat.

Nalante did not care and drew a card directly from it, and then the corresponding number was 198.

This means that his opponent is another contestant who can draw number 198.

After drawing the number plate, Nalante directly entered the arena.

After watching the audience for a while, Nalante directly chose the area where the dark demons and demons were concentrated.

Otherwise, if he mixed with other races, he would be too unsociable.

And his No. 198 would have to wait dozens of times before it was his turn.

Because the arena was divided into three sections, three groups of players could appear each time.

When Nalante approached the area where other dark demons and demons were, these dark demons and demons looked at him strangely again.

After all, his height was much shorter than those of the dark demons.

However, these dark demons did not discuss him today, but talked about the competition.

"These races will shout surrender when they are defeated, so how to prevent them from shouting surrender is what we need to consider most."

"Then what's the best way? Morido, you said that you have participated once before. Do you have any experience to tell us?"

"Of course. After the last competition, I concluded two situations!"

"The first situation is that the enemy is very weak and you can easily defeat them. For such an enemy, you need to launch a fierce attack immediately so that he does not even have a chance to shout surrender, so that you can kill him. "

"The second situation is a relatively strong opponent. For such an opponent, the best thing is not to appear too strong at the beginning. First, slowly consume the opponent's magical power and make him think that he can win."

"And when his divine power is almost exhausted, he launches a fierce attack again, leaving him no time to react and surrender."

"What Morido said seems to make sense!"

Nalant listened carefully and found that these dark demons were actually discussing how to make their opponents unable to surrender and then kill them.

"This made Nalant couldn't help but release a little bit of murderous intent. These guys are really in trouble."

"Hey, Your Excellency, what do you call me? You can't help it now? This is an auditorium. You can't fight. Otherwise, you will be deprived of the qualification to compete, and you will be wiped out by the unknown power of this arena!"

The surrounding dark demons immediately sensed Nalant's murderous intention and immediately warned him.

"Thanks for reminding me, I almost couldn't bear it anymore!" Nalant nodded.

Naturally, the Dark Demon Gods didn't know that this companion who was releasing murderous intent actually wanted to come towards them, so they continued to chat.

While they were chatting, the fight below also started.

Due to the limitations of the venue, there is not much room for the contestants to move around, so the fight can end quickly.

And because this is the preliminary stage, sometimes the strength gap between the two players is really big, and the winner may be decided in just ten seconds.

Of course, such cases are still in the minority.

At this moment, a dark demon beside him stood up suddenly, "Haha, it's finally my turn, I can't wait!"

The Dark Demon God walked towards the field with excitement on his face.

Within a moment, the guy walked into the field, and his opponent happened to be a human god.

After the human god discovered that his opponent was actually the Dark Demon God, his expression became serious.

It is generally recognized that the strength of the Dark Demon God is higher than that of the human gods.

Because these dark demons are all created by the undead clan from the corpses of dead gods.

In this way, although they lost their previous memories and magical skills after becoming Dark Demon Gods, their strength was retained.

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