The First Magic World War

Chapter 516 - 516 482, The fourth branch venue of the Evil God Colosseum



Chapter 516 - 516 482, The fourth branch venue of the Evil God Colosseum

?Chapter 516: 482, The fourth branch venue of the Evil God Colosseum Chapter 516: 482, The fourth branch venue of the Evil God Colosseum “Swimming in the long river of time, knowing all mysteries, mastering extraordinary rituals, and ruling the Court of Destiny!

Have you heard my voice?”

“I want to know how to maze-ify the City of Desolation.”

It seemed that Charles had prayed too many times, and he suddenly felt his head struck by a silver serpentine tail.

The strike was neither too light nor too heavy, just enough to make the back of his head sting sharply without knocking him unconscious.

Charles Meklen had received a — Strike of Destiny!

Although the little serpent might not necessarily be angry, it was at least not pleased.

Having been struck by the serpent’s tail, Charles dared not pray any further, but he suddenly had an idea, thinking, “Does the Serpent of Destiny think I’m too stupid, reminding me that this matter is actually easy to solve?”

After thinking for a while, he slapped his thigh and said, “First, let’s dismantle this city.”

Charles mobilized a group of strong Labyrinth Guardians, took out the Blood Spirit Rhinoceros himself, released the Flame Knight Lance’s form, and turned both man and spear into a fiery whirlwind.

He knocked down eight walls in one breath, beginning the forceful demolition of this ruined city.

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The city, already riddled with holes, could not withstand such barbaric demolition; in just half a day, no wall was left standing on the ground.

Before Charles had time to wipe the sweat from his brow, a subordinate reported, “We’ve found a cavern entrance, but no one can enter, not even Mr.

Vigo has succeeded.”

Charles thought to himself, “That’s right, this is the hint the Serpent of Destiny gave me.”

He strode to the cavern entrance, and indeed the diary conveyed a thought: Charles Meklen is about to challenge the fourth labyrinth—City of Desolation.

This city has already been completely abandoned, the real City of Desolation is underground.

Please find the entrance and enter alone to clear the wandering monsters in the Underground City.

Ah, it is also the fourth venue of the Evil God Colosseum!

If you encounter a challenger who is a candidate for the Evil God, make sure you don’t die; you are not on the same track as they are.

Only then did Charles understand why he couldn’t maze-ify the City of Desolation; the real City of Desolation was underground, and since he had never stepped into the real City of Desolation, naturally, he couldn’t maze-ify it.

However, this Underground City could only be entered alone, which made Charles quite skeptical.

He successively called over two Sacred level subordinates; they indeed could not enter, nor could they destroy the entrance.

It was not until Juno, the strongest of the Blood Clan, came to look and said with a smile, “This is a special space crafted jointly by more than ten Evil Gods.

You should give up on trying to forcefully break it; you are the only one who can enter.”

Charles hesitated for a long time.

If he did not enter to challenge this Underground Labyrinth, he would be sent to the Evil God Coliseum…

Hmm, it seemed entering was the better choice.

Charles prepared a batch of combat supplies and plenty of food and water, and even packed a dozen sets of spare clothes and socks before he leaped into the Underground City.

After jumping into the entrance of the Underground City, Charles felt as though the whole world had turned two-dimensional.

His vision was a splash of colors, but there was no longer anything tangible before him.

His body also seemed to no longer exist, transformed into another dimension—this wasn’t just true for matter, but even time became blurred.

This feeling was incredibly bizarre.

Charles couldn’t tell how long he had been there, and could only estimate according to the speed of his thoughts; it seemed like several months had passed because he could recite more than twenty online novels.

Yet, it didn’t feel that long; after all, human thought is limited by the body, and it’s not that thought can only be so fast, but that the human body can only support thought that is so fast, with nerve transmission at just over a hundred meters per second.

That’s only for ordinary humans; for Transcendents, the speed of nerve transmission is much faster, since even a low-level Transcendent can chop a bullet.

Feeling a slight heaviness underfoot, Charles knew he had set foot on solid ground!

After a while, he finally regained all his senses.

Charles was very surprised because he had reverted to the appearance of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, wearing a very worn hunting outfit, crudely made, with many parts using mixed leather, with no merits besides being close-fitting.

He appeared in a hall with about thirty or forty people, divided into four or five small teams; he was in one of the teams, which consisted of five people, three men and two women, all around his age.

Charles sensed around; Bloody Glory was operating as usual, still a Level Eighteen Transcendent, and all his special abilities were functioning normally.

However, he found that he couldn’t use any of the extraordinary weapons he had prepared, only ordinary weapons and various supplies, which could still be retrieved from the Mirror World.

Hmm, his Mirror World had also been blocked, leaving only a very tiny piece.

Charles had always intended to expand his Mirror World, and after capturing most of the portholes of the Queen Bee and acquiring his own fleet, his Mirror World had become extremely vast.

But now, he couldn’t leave the Evil God Colosseum through the Infinite Mirror Realm.

Hmm, the Labyrinth Power didn’t work either.

Now, besides his own supernatural power, Charles only had a batch of ordinary weapons, supplies, and drinking water left, and he was also cut off from any possibility to leave this world on his own.

Charles stabilized his mind; even without any extraordinary weapons, he was still a Level Eighteen Transcendent.

Only, the Quickness Technique he usually relied on had dropped from ×12 back to the normal level of ×5, which he was somewhat unaccustomed to.

After entering the Evil God Colosseum, he had been continuously checking his status and only came back to his senses after being called a few times by his companions.

A young girl said softly, “We must stick together; this time it’s a team battle.

Only the victorious team will get a Divine Fragment; the losing team gets nothing.”

Charles glanced at his four teammates and kept silent; he was not on the same path as these people.

He had come to challenge the fourth Labyrinth, while these people were participating in the Evil God Colosseum.

Hmm, the fourth sub-venue.

Although Charles didn’t know what a Divine Fragment was, he was sure he wouldn’t be able to get one, as only one was awarded per team.

Unless, he killed all his teammates.

But they really weren’t that easy to kill.

The two young men incessantly flattered the girl, saying together, “Yuna!

We’ll follow your lead!

You’re the most outstanding in the academy; you can definitely lead us to victory.”

Yuna looked at Charles and said, “I almost recognize everyone in the academy; how come I’ve never seen you?”

Charles shrugged and replied, “Maybe because I’m too inconspicuous.

My name is Qian Nan, and I’m willing to cooperate with everyone.”

Yuna was still slightly suspicious; she asked, “Everyone in the Evil God Colosseum is a Transcendent; what level are you?”

Charles scratched his head; he really didn’t know how to answer; he merely had a vague feeling that he shouldn’t be “Level Eighteen.” He surely didn’t believe these young companions could step into the intermediate rank or higher of the Transcendent sequence.


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