Edge of the Apocalypse
Chapter 994: Large Dueling Arena

Heavy rain.

The rain, which had already begun to slow down, intensified at dawn. On the uneven ground of the Fanged Mountain, there were puddles of various sizes.

A stone-gray mountain lizard emerged from its cave and lay down beside a pond to draw water. The two eyeballs on the triangular head kept rolling, observing the surroundings with caution. Suddenly, the lizard retreated. In the next second, a powerful horse hoof stepped down, causing the puddle that the lizard had just absorbed to splash in all directions. In the rain, two black horses pulled a horse carriage straight. In front of the horse carriage, a few particularly thick stone beams could be vaguely seen rising from the ground, like slanted teeth, or like stone bridges that had only been half built.

That was the grand dueling arena in the Fanged Mountains.

This was a natural field, a rare open space in the Fangs Mountain. Around this irregular circular field, there were four or five enormous stone fangs. They were the natural spectators' seats.

The carriage circled the irregular stone pillars that rose from the ground and entered the arena before stopping. The driver raised his head, took off his wide-brimmed hat and swung it. "This damn weather," he said with narrowed eyes. Then he turned to the back of the carriage and said in a low voice, "Lord Alan, we're here."

The door to the carriage opened and Alan jumped off the ground with Red King in his arms. He then tied his saber behind his back and glanced at the arena, sighing, "I didn't expect there to be such a place."

"Only the top ten pirates in the Dark Lands have the qualifications to use this place, but very few people use it. After all, the top ten rankings rarely fluctuate, and duels are rare. The most recent time was seven years ago, when Wes challenged Joey here, but the result … "The coachman smiled without saying a word. Joey was still the uncrowned king of the Land of Darkness, and the result was obvious.

"Isn't this Budara? When did the invincible general become a coachman?" A burst of laughter suddenly sounded.

It was General Budala who drove the car. When he heard this, his gaze landed on a stone tooth on the west side. There were several people standing above the stone fang. The leader was wearing a thin gauze dress. He could not conceal his charm, but was the leader of the Black Feather Pirate, Black Cloth. Beside her was old friend Lega, and next to each of them stood a female thief holding an umbrella. Behind them, Black Feather's men surged onto the stone fangs one after another, occupying this slanted natural stone bridge.

"That's the Black Niao." "Whoever can beat me up like Lord Alan and lose my temper, I can drive a car for him," Pudala said with a laugh. Why don't you give it a try as well, Black Night? But I think you only have one or two chances of winning in bed. Unfortunately, I only like young women, so I will never meet you on that battlefield. "

Hei Yu immediately scolded, and even the sound of rain could not be concealed. "What's so good about a young woman, General Butara? Once you've tried my methods, I'm afraid you can't wait to merge your Unattainable into my Black Feather, so that you can taste me every day," Black Night smiled calmly and said without the slightest bit of anger.

"What a thick skin." Budara cursed softly, but he was too lazy to return the favor. It was useless to talk too much about this kind of war of words. He whispered to Ellen, "Black Feather is here, and the others are probably not far away. I'll go first, Lord Alan, and I won't say anything else. Tonight at the Evil Tooth Barrier, we'll drink together!"

"Then you need to prepare more." Alan smiled.

The carriage fell to the ground and drove towards a stone tooth on the south side. That was the spectator stands of the impossible. The crowd on the stone fangs had already swarmed. Four executives led hundreds of elites of the impossible onto the stone bridge.

Alan's gaze was drawn back from Budara's body, and his mind remained calm. Budara spoke heroically and sincerely. However, Allen knew that a general who could not defeat someone could not easily surrender in a single fight. Speaking of which, which of the few people who could climb up to the Big Four would be simple. On the surface, Butara's display of goodwill was nothing more than a shock from the battle in Heavenly Blood Berlin, and he hoped to use his power to change the situation in the Land of Darkness.

Alan was sure that if he lost today. Not only would Budala not help him, but he would also make things worse if he fell into a well. If he wanted these unruly characters to be willing to be used by him, it would depend on the outcome of today's battle. Only absolute power could subdue them. Afterwards, he had to make a move to tie these people up with his interests in order to achieve the purpose of this trip.

Today's duel is the first and most important step. Previously, everything had been done to prepare for this step.

At this time, Weiss' burial figure appeared on the stone fangs on the east side. As a result, only the spectator stands on the south side belonging to Zhan Lang remained empty.

The rain is still falling.

Regis and Laura stood on the stone bridge of the impossible, looking down on the arena. Miro hid behind them, and Green Dragon Knight lined up, separating the invincible from the rest. The priest held an umbrella and stared at the south. "Those wolf bandits aren't here yet, are they?"

Laura smiled but didn't say anything. Regis shook his head and said, "They will definitely come, unless Zhan Lang doesn't want to continue living in the dark. Joey has been running this place for so many years, so he won't give up. Alan has given him a trap that he has no choice but to enter. You just have to wait and see what else he can do."

As soon as she finished speaking, Laura whispered, "Coming!"

Almost everyone looked towards the south side of the arena at the same time, only to see a two hundred strong horse team marching towards the arena. Joey drove his horse, pulled by several horses, into the arena with rolling wheels. On the other hand, the two hundred Wolf Pirates rushed onto the stone bridge on the south side with their horses and men. At present, Fang Shu was about to reach the finish line when he suddenly pulled back his horse. The horses hissed countless times, but all the horses stopped. Their footsteps were almost at the same time, showing the War Wolf's extraordinary skill in horse warfare. Seeing this, the faces of the other three bandit groups became heavy.

After the last horse hiss disappeared, only the sound of rain could be heard in the arena. Joey stared at Ellen hundreds of meters away and nodded, "It's been a long time since I've been here. Seven years ago, Wes challenged me here. Of course, he failed. I didn't expect someone to stand here seven years later. Tell me, who will be the last to stand today?"

His last sentence suddenly rose in volume, and his voice echoed in the arena.

"Joey! Undying Joey!" The wolf pirate's roar echoed from behind Joey's stone fangs.

The sound waves were monstrous.

Alan smiled as he watched Joey's show. He slowly pulled Red King out of his back and flicked his finger on the blade. With a loud sound, Red King let out a crisp cry. His voice broke through the golden rocks and instantly suppressed the cries of the wolves.

Joey's expression changed slightly.

The saber roared endlessly, suppressing the pirates to stop cheering on Joey, and then Allen said, "What nonsense is there? Joey, I'm just asking you, do you dare to fight?"

Joey narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Kid, you don't have to go back today!"

His aura surged.

The Destroyer Warhammer behind the chariot flew into the air, but Joey's Wan Jun momentum overwhelmed the chariot. The chariot groaned and scattered. The horses in front of them were like mountains pressing down on the top. Their hooves were digging in vain on the ground, but they were crushed by the invisible force field. They broke their hooves, fractured their flesh, and finally turned into piles of meat paste.

Joey landed on the ground and caught the saboteur. His killing intent soared as he strode towards Alan. He didn't walk very fast, but with every step he took, his might climbed up a notch. Qi kept accumulating like a torrent. Even the bystanders felt great pressure, let alone Allen, who was the first to bear the brunt.

Alan felt his chest tightness as he thought to himself, "This old expert really has some tricks up his sleeve." Not to mention his combat skills, his Origin Energy aura was real, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to put such pressure on him. Alan took a deep breath, and when he exhaled again, a few wisps of flames flickered. His heart pumped vigorously, pushing his blood and Heavenly Fire Origin Energy towards all corners of his body along his blood vessels.

As soon as the Origin Energy moved, the pressure Joey exerted on him became lighter. In an instant, Origin Energy circulated through Allen's body three times, and his chest was no longer stuffy. The temperature of the space around Allen suddenly rose, and before the raindrops that fell on his head could approach, they were evaporated into steam by the rising heat. For a moment, steam surged around Allen, and the water under his feet evaporated, causing the ground to become incomparably dry.

Such a phenomenon was even higher than Joey's invisible pressure.

"Insignificant skill!" Joey snorted and began to speed up. The saboteur fell to the ground, and the warhammer blew a path of sparks on the ground, pointing straight at Alan.

The distance between the two of them quickly shortened.

Alan's eyes lit up as if they were burning. The flame marks on his body began to light up. The moment the inscribed Wanxiang ashes appeared, the surrounding space quickly became red. Sparks began to fall from the rain curtain in the sky. At this moment, Red King raised the scarlet saber high up, and a wisp of red light rose from the saber. It reached the edge of the saber and emitted a buzzing sound. The sparks in the sky became excited and danced around Red King like ministers kneeling before a king.

His dignity was unparalleled.

A series of soft cries rang out from the surroundings of the arena. To the people of the Land of Darkness, they had never seen such a person who could trigger spatial phenomena purely with Origin Energy aura. This was especially true for Alan's Origin Energy, which was actually placed there. Level 25 was not a small fraction, not a large fraction. Even though the spatial anomaly he had triggered was limited in scale, the weather wasn't that grand. Even though the empire was huge, there had never been such a person before. After all, only the characters of the Ten Saints were capable of triggering the spatial phenomenon, and only the top three or four of them could do so.

But now, Alan had done it.

In the past, the bandits in the Land of Darkness would describe Joey as a monster, but today, they knew that the silver-haired youth was the real monster!