Chapter 1053: Chapter 47: Infiltrating the Silver Palace In the Dimension Space.
Duncan’s vast will began to operate, the power of the Law infiltrating the Bottomless Abyss.
"Attempting to capture a demon, a semi-Purgatory creature’s Human Form."
"Warning!"
"When you have two Human Forms in the same crystal wall system, you can only load one of them; the other will enter a state of divine thought custody."
"You can try to transform one of the Human Forms into an avatar form."
Duncan-Starfall’s Human Form could not always remain in the Bottomless Abyss.
He still had to challenge the goddess.
But here, he could also plant a hidden identity that could be useful at critical moments.
When traveling, you give yourself your identity.
You can never have too many pseudonyms.
The only trouble is that when you control one Human Form, the ability to act of the other Human Form might be slightly weakened.
This Asas is quite interesting, because Duncan felt a trace of Spider Goddess Rose’s aura on him, the Deep Pit Magic Web is not far from this level, he always felt the other party was like a spy placed by Spider Goddess Rose beside the Dark Monarch.
Zor Elf Priests are all handmaidens of Rose; a powerful Zor Elf Priest wouldn’t easily fall under the control of a Demon Lord.
Asas’s mother’s identity is probably unusual.
In the Bottomless Abyss, when you encounter trouble, there’s not necessarily someone to offer timely help, but those who will hit you when you’re down are countless.
Spider Goddess Rose’s lair is right here; she is not a good person.
"A tangled web of relations," Duncan thought secretly.
As they spoke, the surrounding demon guards gradually dispersed, each finding their own amusements, while Duncan’s figure stood out starkly in place, even catching the attention of the Lady Knight; he observed his surroundings and walked directly toward the Purgatory Gladiatorial Arena.
There, you could hack monsters for free, and there were even rewards afterward. He could even hook up with the nearby Enchanting Mages for free.
"Another one coming to die."
The manager of this arena was a captivating demon; it stared at Duncan with dark yellow eyes and said in a low voice, "Name."
Duncan calmly said, "Rein-Tambourine."
The captivating demon quickly registered the name, handed a magic seal to Duncan, and then said, "The duel starts in half an hour."
"Next door is the Midnight Rose brothel."
"You might want to relax a bit before you die, so you have no regrets."
Duncan refused its suggestion.
The captivating demon looked him up and down, seemingly finding his abilities decent, and said slowly, "If you survive."
"In a few days, Zerata will hold a grand duel tournament."
"The victor will have the chance to meet the Dark Monarch."
Located near the walls of Galer Hashta, there was a huge, open-air arena, notorious for its brutal actions and excessive customs, where a duel tournament was held monthly in this famous gladiatorial arena of the Bottomless Abyss. If one could win a prominent deathmatch here, it would earn them the awe of any Zerata resident and quickly make them famous, even possibly granting them an audience with the Dark Monarch himself.
Duncan was already aware of this, and nodded slightly.
Soon.
After noticing this half-demon human had no interest in finding an Enchanting Mage to relax, the captivating demon opened the gate and gestured, "Go in."
"The match is about to start."
"You’d better use this time to find a cooperative ally."
"I’ll bet on you."
"If you win, I’ll treat you to the Midnight Rose tonight, and get you the best, wildest Enchanting Mage."
Duncan shrugged expressionlessly and entered the dim dungeon.
There were already other contestants inside.
In Duncan’s line of sight was a Purgatory Minotaur, wearing half armor and holding a heavy battle axe; to the right was a dark-skinned elf, a half-blood child of a Zor Elf and a demon, and in the corner were three Gnolls, which, for some reason, avoided Duncan’s gaze in fear at the mere sight of him.
Directly in front was a stinking berserker demon, eyeing everyone with bloodthirsty eyes.
There was another room next door, but it was hard to see clearly.
Further away, roars of beasts came from the cage, uncertain of what they were, but the low snarls held a bit of hybrid dragon’s intimidation.
"There’s still some time."
"If you want to bet, please do so quickly."
A demon appearing like a scribe, with surprisingly elegant behavior, approached and, while passing by Duncan, whispered, "Kukaku is my friend."
"I’ve also bet on you."
"Don’t disappoint us."
Duncan casually tossed over a dimensional bag, filled with the demon guards’ salaries. Since contestants could bet, he would undoubtedly bet on himself to win.
A heavy gate opened.
The other contestants walked out one by one, and as Duncan exited, he happened to see a group of scantily clad Enchanting Demons, wearing only a few scraps of cloth. From his angle, looking up, he could see quite a number of people in the audience, including some other caravan guards, and an assassination demon gazed at him with a slightly surprised look.
In the VIP seats directly ahead sat many merchants. Kroglas-Soul Devourer, embracing a seductive Enchanting Demon, was conversing with a half-Purgatory Zor Elf beside him. Upon seeing Duncan’s figure, his heart skipped a beat.
The Enchanting Demon Queen had disappeared, and Duncan had joined the arena; he was a bit at a loss.
Roar!
Amidst the surging waves.
The berserker demon on the far right launched an attack first, roaring ferociously, charging forth to seize a Purgatory Gnoll warrior, and under the excited gaze of the audience, directly tore it in half, even picking up its intestines to chew with gusto.