“Let’s not curse just yet.”

Li Yue announced his decision.

“Let’s keep some in reserve…” Li Yue muttered.

“Keep what in reserve?” Yingying vaguely understood, yet didn't.

“Since we don’t know which condition is most beneficial to us, let’s keep them unused for now, and use them when needed,” Li Yue remained the pragmatist.

“Anyway, the arena can already operate. Once there’s enough Killing Desire, it can be used however.”

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[Studying the arena’s curse will also help us construct our own curse.]

[Whether it’s the arena… or the library.]

“Besides, don’t we have a gatekeeper?” Li Yue waved a tentacle, pointing to A’ka to the side. “If our curse is for victory, what could be more reliable than a Demon Lord level existence?”

A’ka grinned, pleased.

“What do we do? The Mist Marsh has been filled in.”

A’ka and Yingying immediately began fighting.

But in terms of overall strength, the demons signing up today are different from yesterday.

If I knew for sure where the wielder of the Bone Sword was, I would have already unleashed a ray of holy light, explosively slaughtering everything under the desolate earth; or perhaps summoned a meteor to descend, heralding the arrival of elemental magic.

A’ka himself, like an old hen, hid in the depths of the arena, producing corrupted Bone Tiles 0, piling them up in the lounge, preparing to dedicate them all to Red Robe Bishop Redcoat later.

Before the first opening battle, in just one day, the arena had become the new fashion in Demon Lord City, attracting even more demons to sign up.

My figure is very blurry, my thoughts are being probed, and my actions are attracting attention.

The moonlight shifted, the red hour was nearing its end, the arena went from noisy and chaotic to listless, and the seventh day of registration was also coming to a close.

What can be done to contribute to the arena…

Perhaps having seen the ugly face of the King of the Arena, and also having seen Li Yue's inability to blow off Memfis's arm… the reckless demons hadn't died on the first night, and the remaining demons were still observing, trying to piece together the truth of the new arena.

Anyway, aren't they all cults before their faith collapsed, with no shortage of evil people, demons, and red-robed priests behind them?

Or find the King of the Arena's weaknesses…

Ling Yonghong unfurled his cloak, erecting a blood-red tent for A’ka and Yingying, preventing them from playing too hard and teaching Mini and Mini well.

[Come on, are you afraid of him?]

Of course, A’ka wouldn’t show himself.

Among them, there were probably many who wanted to drag the King of the Arena down, many who envied the vampire Li Yue, and many who wanted to become famous in the seventh day’s battle…

It’s just that this vampire’s fighting habits are not very good.

[I know everything, stop it, let’s merge… ]

“I also used my authority to inquire with the Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord didn’t respond…”

Many humans will farm Large Hearts and Broadswords here, and many streams of goodwill will converge, nourishing the arena.

“What should I do?”

This was a communication from nearby.

And after tonight, the news of the arena’s reopening will spread to the human world.

Tonight, when the red hour ends, which is also when the seventh day’s duel ends, Yingying will return.

The newly promoted King of the Arena sat opposite the Shepherd in the bone house reception room on the desolate earth, producing Bone Tiles, waiting for the red hour before dedicating them to the distant Red Robe Bishop Redcoat.

[Don’t worry, Noreymore is the most powerful, I’m fooling him.]

Yingying had already set off with the first batch of Bone Tiles to Loushan, scattering the Bone Tiles along the way to Hongyou Town, Liejin Mountain, and the Lund River, also cleaning up the beacons on the demon route.

When A’ka transmitted everything he thought of to Yingying, the shadow demon’s feedback was very simple—after working so hard, finally finding a way to operate the arena and harvest curses, the brain spirit deserves a storm.

Li Yue comforted the shadow demon while transmitting his thoughts to Yingying.

Judging from the battle situation of the opening battle, although Bao'er, Damon Benben, Qihe, Memfis, and Old Goat were present or had been present, Yingying actually had enough ability to achieve the current results.

At this moment, everything in the arena was developing in an orderly manner. A'ka, through the Eye of Distortion, looked at the contestants at the booth in the reception area, looking forward to tonight's harvest.

“The war is about to end at any time…”

His body was surrounded by dark fire, as if the extra shadow behind this registrant, even Li Yue hadn't noticed my existence.

However, it was precisely because of this that Li Yue didn't trigger me to take action directly when summoning Li Yue, so it's not clear whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

If it weren't for racial customs, Mini and Mini would even want to hold a collective wedding directly in the arena.

The dark element Qihe integrated into the eternal night of Demon Lord City, bypassing the Forbidden Forest, courtyard, maze corridor, and Moonlight Avenue to come here.

A’ka has not fully played his role yet.

A’ka even had an idea.

A’ka’s upcoming schedule is full, mainly producing Bone Tiles himself, and then asking Yingying to use the demon route to send them to various places, to test how much Killing Desire can be produced in a game with the blessing of Attract and Abhorrence cards.

The Nocturnal Sect should be gone, but aren’t there still the Back-Bearing Sect, the Seven Seasons Sect, the Veiled Society, and so on…

It wouldn’t be a pity if they died.

If we could bring all the existing sects on land to fight, wouldn't that be a very attractive invitation for them?

The Forbidden Forest ranger's wail.

“The Demon Wolf King is missing…”

And at the end of the line, there was a white-robed figure, honestly lining up.

However, all of this had to be implemented after Yingying completed the task of spreading the Bone Tiles. Although A’ka was a little anxious, he could still endure it.

“I heard the sound of steam and train whistles… Humans are about to attack…”

Just as A’ka’s demon encyclopedia was analyzing the contestants in the queue one by one, gradually approaching Qihe at the end of the line, my actions were suddenly interrupted by a Bone Tile from the bag.

I am Qihe.

With the Shepherd watching, A’ka tried not to move, reducing his range of activities, and dutifully acting as the King of the Arena.

Don’t we all want to promote our powerful beliefs?

While producing Bone Tiles, I was also analyzing the demons who came to sign up, and I was very busy and happy.

Thinking of these things, A’ka was inexplicably excited.

“I borrowed the language of the high forest to send a message to Fentius, but the information was blocked…”

Most of the time, A’ka was just drawing the hatred of the audience.

However, Ling Yong didn't care about these things.

The monsters from all directions also ran to celebrate—continue playing music, continue dancing.

[When the Copper Spoon Bone Tiles are made, I will mass-produce them, and I will also need to trouble you to go to Loushan and the Lund River… ]

Sweep away the old ones, mark the new ones, to prevent more Hunters from appearing.

What could be better than live streaming to let everyone see the strength of each sect?

You always have to let others kill him once before he really takes action, unable to seize the opportunity…

Moreover, A’ka would rather Noreymore and the brain spirit, as much as possible, not bear too much attention—time is precious, and it cannot all be wasted in the arena.

Li Yue is a qualified trump card, and also an important link for the arena to operate independently.

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