Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"No!" The Dark Demon God roared in anger when he saw this.

"Heh! It belongs to me. Now, what tricks do you have, Dark Demon God?" Nalante sneered at the Dark Demon God.

"I... I surrender..."

The Dark Demon God knew that he had no chance of winning, so he shouted the word "surrender".

As long as he was given a chance to survive, his arms could still be restored with the help of the Immortal God.

But before he could finish, Nalante's sword had been raised. Nalante had already taken precautions.

With a flash of cold light, with a puff, before the Dark Demon God could finish his words, his huge head had already soared into the sky.

"Tsk tsk, sorry, you must die!"

With a thump, the Dark Demon God's head fell directly on the stone slab on the ground, and his scarlet eyes were open in death.

"Damn human ants! How dare you insult our dark race!"

Narant's obvious foul behavior naturally attracted the angry eyes of the dark demons on the stage.

Especially Narant took the sacred immortal blood into his pocket, which represented a blasphemy against their beliefs.

Unfortunately, Narant didn't care about it at all. Instead, he raised the head of the dark demon and announced loudly: "Dark demon, I hope you can meet me, Narant next time!"

Wow!

"Narant is mighty!"

"The human race is mighty!"

Hearing Narant's domineering and provocative words, the already excited arena instantly boiled.

After all, the dark demon had been provoking the human race before, but the human race had no way to deal with it. Now finally Narant, a fellow race with absolute courage, has appeared.

"In this gladiatorial contest, Narant won!"

The referee finally announced at this time.

Although the dark demon was ready to shout the word surrender before, unfortunately, he was killed by Narant before he finished shouting.

Even the protective shield had not been eliminated just now, so Nalante naturally could not bear the penalty for a violation.

Amid the cheers, Nalante's third match in the afternoon had ended.

And the next match would have to wait until the next afternoon.

Nalante simply left the field.

It was not because he was worried that the Dark Demon God would retaliate against him, but because he was afraid of being surrounded by the human gods in the arena.

After leaving the arena, Nalante had nothing to do today, so he simply returned to his residence to start practicing.

When it was time for dinner, Nalante went to the wine shop.

"Nalante, you are finally here!"

Natasha seemed a little excited to see Nalante.

"What's wrong, Natasha?" Nalante was a little stunned. Why did he feel that Natasha's mood was a little wrong.

"What else! Nalante, go to the side and listen to what the drinking guests are talking about!" Natasha let go of Nalante and snorted unhappily.

Nalante simply approached the tavern next door, and immediately heard noisy discussions.

However, although the voices were noisy, the things they were discussing were clearly identifiable, because they were all talking about the competition in the third district this afternoon.

And the protagonist was naturally Nalante, the human who taunted the Dark Demon God.

In their words, Nalante undoubtedly became a very incredible god.

Holding the Lord Sword in his hand, it was even more strange that he did not have to fear the attack of the Skeleton Crown Snake.

These gods were speculating which Lord God was backing Nalante, and it was very likely that he was a noble son from a powerful world.

"Nalante, such a gladiatorial contest is so dangerous, why do you want to participate!" Seeing that Nalante had listened to the discussions of those drinkers, Natasha asked Nalante in a reproachful voice.

"Natasha, the rewards for this gladiator are very rich. Moreover, participating in the battle can also see the strong people in the world, which is of great help to improve my strength, so I decided to participate."

"Of course, you don't have to worry. This gladiatorial competition is not a life-and-death competition. You can surrender at any time. Don't you still believe in my strength? Even if I can't beat them, can anyone kill me?"

Nalante knew why Natasha was angry and immediately comforted her.

I can't blame Natasha for losing her temper. After all, she was worried about herself.

"Hmph, even if you want to see how powerful they are, you can just watch in the audience. If you go on stage and participate, if there is really danger, what should Stella, Isabella and I do!" Natasha pretended to be angry.

"In addition, I heard that you were bitten by a skeleton snake. Where was it and was it seriously injured?"

"What skeleton snake? The name sounds fierce. It didn't hurt me at all!"

As he said, Nalante showed the wound on his arm to Natasha for inspection.

There were two tiny holes on the arm where the skull-crowned snake had bitten it. If Natasha hadn't asked earlier, it would have almost healed.

Natasha finally felt relieved after seeing it, "Okay, but Nalante, you must pay attention to safety. You must remember that we are waiting for you!"

"No problem!" Nalante patted his chest and promised.

At the same time, in the only manor in the eastern district shrouded in darkness and death, the immortal god was listening to his subordinates' reports, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Are you sure that a little god did not feel any discomfort after being bitten by a skull-crowned snake, but instead killed a dark demon?"

"Yes, Lord Immortal God, this is what many demons saw with their own eyes, and they told me when I was distributing rewards!"

"What is the name of that human race, and which world is it from?"

Not to mention those dark demons, even the Immortal God had never thought that such a thing could happen before, and he immediately became concerned.

The Immortal Clan and those races are already at loggerheads, and they are incompatible.

Although they can still trade with each other on the streets of the City of Stars, this is because the unknown power of the City of Stars intervenes.

But as long as they leave the City of Stars, the two sides will definitely fight to the death.

So, for such a strange human race, the Immortal God feels that he must not stay.

"Lord Immortal God, that human race is called Nalante, and it is said that he comes from a place called the World of Gods, but that place is very remote, so we don't know where it is!"

"Remote unknown world?" The Immortal God frowned, this is difficult to deal with.

If it were a known world, we could find a way to get rid of that guy outside, but we don't even know where he is, so there's no way to get rid of him outside.

"Let's do this. You give this thing to the demon god in the third area tomorrow. If anyone can run into that human race, take this thing and make sure that human race boy dies!"

As he said that, the Immortal God took out a dark red bullet.

Seeing this pill, the subordinate's eyes lit up, because this is an immortal power pill.

After taking it, the dark race can master the powerful immortal power in a short period of time, which can increase the power by more than twenty times.

If you take this immortal power pill, plus the immortal blood, if the human race is still alive, I'm afraid no one will believe it.

The most important point is that with this immortal power pill, the dark demon god who takes the immortal blood will not have the side effect of death.

Because the huge divine power needed to become a giant demon god can be provided by the immortal divine power bullet, which prevents the dark demon god's own body from being overdrawn.

"Yes, Lord Immortal God, I will give this immortal divine power pill to those demon gods later!"

"Is there anything else? If not, retreat!" asked the Immortal God.

After hearing this, the subordinate hesitated for a moment and said, "Lord Immortal God, there is one more thing, about the demon god Yu Ge in the sixth district!"

"What is it?"

"Didn't you tell the demon gods to defeat the enemy and do everything possible to kill the enemy?"

"But there is a stranger who won three games in a row without killing even one enemy!" said the subordinate.

"Huh? What's going on? Did he deliberately let those enemies go?" The Immortal God was obviously surprised.

Originally, he didn't need to tell him about such things. Those dark demons would try their best to kill the alien enemies.

If he made a mistake occasionally and let the enemy escape, it would be reasonable.

But he won three times in a row without killing a single enemy, which was obviously unusual.

"Lord Immortal God, I have also asked other demons in the same arena. From their description, the demon may not have done it on purpose."

"Even after the enemy shouted surrender, he continued to chase and kill the enemy, but was blocked by the referee twice in a row!"

"And those demons also said that his strength was not strong. The reason why he won the victory was that he relied on the bodies of his own race as shields, and then completely consumed the enemy's divine power. It was simply a shame for the demons, and this dark demon had a lot of such shields."

"Use the demon body as a shield to consume the opponent's strength? Where did his bodies come from, and where did he come from? How could he come to the City of Stars with such weak strength?"

The Immortal God was even more puzzled.

"Lord Immortal God, according to this demon god himself, he came from a very remote world, where the power of the Dark Demon God is not strong, but the human race is stronger, reaching the realm of half-main god."

"Because of this reason, they became the target of the human race, so they developed the habit of using the bodies of their own race as shields to fight."

"The reason why he was able to come to the City of Stars was that he accidentally got the portal from those human races."

The Immortal God fell into silence. He really didn't know how to evaluate this Dark Demon God.

You say it's his fault that he has no ability, but he won three games in a row.

But you say he is powerful, but his fighting style shamed the Dark Clan.

"Lord Immortal God, I want to ask if you should stop rewarding this demon god with the Lord God Crystal!"

"Give it to him. Since he can get divine power, he doesn't lack such a few Lord God Crystals!" The Immortal God finally made a decision.

"Yes, Lord Immortal God!"

...

Nalan Te didn't know that his great cause of wooling was almost interrupted.

Early the next morning, Nalante went to the area where his dark servants were, and after changing into a demon god, he went directly to the arena in the sixth area.

When Nalante entered the arena, people from all races, whether human or other races, pointed at him and whispered to him, but Nalante didn't care at all and walked into the arena on his own.

When he arrived at the area where the dark demon gods gathered that day, other dark demon gods also looked at Nalante with strange expressions.

"Hey, sirs, why did you leave early yesterday? You didn't see that dwarf was finally killed by me..."

"Of course, it's a pity that I didn't kill that guy in the end!"

Finally, Nalante sighed and shook his head.

Fortunately, the faces of the other dark demons were surrounded by dark death, otherwise the black lines that emerged one by one would be in full view.

How dare you say that? You fought like a turtle for a long time against that dwarf, and you obviously had the opportunity to kill him at that time.

After all, the dwarf was determined to die for honor, but you were still dawdling there for a long time, and finally waited for the dwarf to surrender, so that the fat meat that was originally in your hands flew away.

For Nalante's subsequent words, these dark demons remained silent, but Nalante didn't take it seriously at all.

As long as a dark demon appeared, he would say to himself, "Come on, sir."

In this way, more than an hour passed, and it was finally Nalante's turn for the first battle of the second day.

"My Lords, please remember to cheer for me. I will definitely let these damn guys know how powerful our Dark Clan is!"

Narant greeted the Dark Demons and headed for the field with high morale.

"This damn chatterbox is finally on the field!"

"Yeah, is this guy really from our Dark Demon Clan? Why do I feel like he doesn't look like one at all!"

"Yeah, it's really too embarrassing. The whole gathering area knows about what happened yesterday. Those guys from the Demon Clan keep asking if it's true. I don't know how to answer!"

After Narant left, these Dark Demons finally warmed up and started to complain constantly.

Wow!

"It's the Shame of the Dark Demon! He finally appears!"

"Ah, is this the Shame of the Dark Demon? He looks a little short, but there's nothing special about him! I came here today to see what the Shame of the Demon looks like!"

"I came here specially, otherwise I would go to the main arena to watch, after all, there are more tragic matches there. By the way, is the Shame of the Demon really as shameless and cowardly as rumored? He actually used his companion's body as a shield and waited until the enemy's power was exhausted before taking action!"

"Haha, no wonder I think there are more spectators in the arena today than yesterday, and there's no control over the seats. I tell you, you've come to the right place today, and you'll see the performance of the Shame of the Dark Demon in a while!"

"Haha, that's really exciting!"

Not long after, Nalant's opponent also appeared.

And this opponent is a human. When he saw Nalant, he immediately showed disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that I would run into the shameless Shame of the Dark Demon!" (End of this chapter)