"Assange! Assange!! Assange, the king of newcomers!"
The shouts were deafening, and the next moment, a volcanic roar erupted from the opposite side of the audience: "Quinzart! Quinzart!!! Quinzart, Son of the Abyss!!!"
Li Aili: "..."
She recalled the gladiatorial advertisements she had seen before entering.
Standing opposite the humanoid 'Assange' was another contestant, a mixed-race Abyss species weighing 8 tons with a rather unremarkable appearance...
Li Aili's lips twitched slightly.
It's clear that the Drow matriarch of Quesang City, who had a past with Aquaman Assange, is really serious about getting rid of her "ex".
But at this point, Li Aili hadn't realized just how fiercely Quesang's Drow could fight...
The host skillfully built up the atmosphere, and just as the cheers from the audience on both sides rose and fell, the iron gates of the arena slowly opened.
Thump, thump, thump!
The heavy footsteps made the ground tremble slightly.
Under the atmosphere deliberately created by dark magic, two eyes like red lanterns appeared, followed by a body as large as a small mountain.
In comparison,
Those who came out from the east appeared weak, pitiful, and helpless.
The slender human figure contrasted with the mountain-like monster; the outcome of this duel seemed obvious.
However, Assange has created too many miracles in this arena, and the audience who bet on Assange screamed at the top of their lungs:
"Oh my god!!! Assange!!!! Rookie of the Year Assange!!! Whether I become rich overnight or jump into the abyss after today depends on you!!!"
Li Aili: "..."
It's difficult to see the details of the game from the last row of seats.
Li Aili calmly took out the Arcane Telescope.
When the convenient arcane product, resembling glasses, was placed on her nose, Li Aili frowned slightly. "What is that?"
Leslie: "What?"
Li Aili handed over the new generation of arcane products. "What's that strange thing on Charles's hand, that thing that looks like handcuffs?"
Leslie put on the arcane viewing glasses and said in a strange tone, "Madam, I think that should be a 'magic restraint device'."
Adjusting the magnification of the arcane scope, Leslie even read aloud a line of small characters engraved on the magic restraint:
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Li Aili: "……………………"
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