I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

The moment the Shadow Demon was located, the desolate earth was torn apart, and dark elements gushed out from the depths of the earth, the scene resembling a battlefield with shadows as smoke.

Qi He's target was the King of the Colosseum and the two Demon Sons beside him. Now that the King of the Colosseum has appeared, although it's uncertain if it's real, the existence of the Shadow Demon is genuine…

Qi He no longer waited and decisively made his move.

If he could devour the Shadow, it would undoubtedly be a very nutritious dinner.

The King of the Colosseum originally had a lot to say to the audience and the gladiators of today, but he didn't notice such a thing sneaking into the lounge, and it directly attacked.

The Mimic Eye's parrot-like ability copied the demonic howls on the desolate earth, and the whole scene was thrown into chaos.

"Welcome today's mysterious guest—the 9th-tier Elemental Archmage from the Tas Empire—Qi He—" Li Yue shouted into the arena while manipulating the puppet to avoid the dark fire.

Li Yue would certainly not miss such a good opportunity to harvest the desire for killing, subconsciously shouting out the identity of the newcomer.

Malice and the desire for killing surged.

Especially, harvesting a lot of malice from humans.

The dominoes that were distributed took effect.

The Demon Dance was still continuing, the music piling towards a climax, intermittently swirling, matching the calm battlefield and the shadows gradually approaching within.

The Corpse Collector's coffin lay quietly under the desolate earth, being arched inwards by the ice walls, the coffin lid vibrating frequently, not yet about to be suppressed.

【Is it broken?】

Even if it's in a way that Li Yue didn't expect.

"It's not just that one, it's also not just no hero…" Bao'er took a sip of wine, spilling a few drops into the air.

The desolate earth suddenly fell silent.

The meteor shower within was still approaching, and the inside of the birdcage was somewhat deformed by the squeezing.

The flowing holy light gradually turned pale before being continuously absorbed into the White Demon's body.

At this moment, bearing the pressure of the dark elements, Yingying's body was stretched somewhat dimly, seeming like it could break at any moment.

Weini, who was still actively performing last night, did not arrive today, not knowing what delayed her.

Yingying was already busy for a day, needing to deconstruct the terrain and humans, and also distribute dominoes, already being very tired.

"Of course~ His friends are going to be unlucky~" Bao'er chuckled.

One less light cage within the birdcage, and it was continuously compressing.

The demons all crazily joined this carnival, not even thinking about what kind of future Qi He's arrival at the Colosseum represented.

Countless intertwined dreams floated in mid-air.

"Although it's now not that era where just a mage or paladin could run rampant in Demon King City~ Humans certainly know this point too~"

But Bao'er's eyebrows were raised, her chest rising and falling slightly, reflecting slight emotional fluctuations.

"Come out, die, you have nowhere to hide…" Qi He himself was already completely elementalized, his body a mix of colors, walking step by step towards the center of the Colosseum.

Amidst the joy, the backdrop of the Demon Dance projected the current battle situation of the Colosseum. Bao'er, Tang Qiaowan, and the guests retreated while holding the banquet, watching the seventh battle of the Colosseum, drunk and comfortable.

The number of demons available for voting under the bone panel decreased rapidly, and the votes quickly converged on Qi He's body.

"Next, let us witness together—the fall of an Archmage—Ha—"

There are artillery fire, tanks entering the city, and the roar of airplanes…

With each step, a large amount of elemental power overflowed, like a tide washing over everything on the desolate earth.

"Mourn for Isaac~" Chang Hui mentioned a strange yet familiar name, raising his glass towards the Colosseum, "A new war~ is about to begin~"

Some of the demons in Demon King City also thought so—even without flipping over the Loathsome Card, the King of the Colosseum's ugly face had long been imprinted in their hearts.

Although unsure of Bao'er's implied meaning, just looking at the battle situation, one could also see the terrible extent of this battle.

Qi He did not pay attention to the two demons who had escaped the disaster, only using the shadows to desperately tear at Yingying.

The shadow under the King of the Colosseum's feet was working hard to tear at the shadows, preventing its further erosion and spread.

The vegetable skulls crazily spammed hearts and swords.

In the picture, a wall of ice had already been constructed around the Colosseum, with holy light flowing inside and outside the ice wall, trapping all the demons in the Colosseum.

They were instantly swallowed by the fire tide and dark elements, either burning into ashes or having their souls torn apart.

"So… not only is there that one hero who has entered?" Tang Qiaowan couldn't help but look at the entrance of the dance, unsure who the next guest would be.

"Sleepless tonight, indulge in slaughter?" Chang Huixinni originally thought that slogan was wrong, but didn't expect it to be a prophecy.

"Mmm… the holy light of humans is really delicious…" The White Demon did not join the battle, leaning against the ice wall on the edge, stroking the ice wall and the holy light outside like stroking soft, tender leather.

"Magician… Archmage Qi He? Ha la la! The skeletons are unlucky!" Daimon Benben was very happy to see the King of the Colosseum encounter a 9th-tier Archmage.

The dark fire also quickly burned out the stands that Jin Lanshi had just hastily rebuilt.

"This is… the dream of humans?" Tang Qiaowan was pleasantly surprised, searching for the next act amidst the joy.

The desire for killing surged.

"Hua la la…"

Immediately following, a fire tide erupted, sweeping through most of the gladiators in the arena…

Even Daimon Benben himself did not come to the venue today, only appreciating this scene through the dominoes.

"Does your meaning indicate… that there will be movement soon?" Tang Qiaowan has always been a good conversation partner.

"Is this… a surprise that the King of the Colosseum… prepared for us?" Hidden inside, the vegetable skulls looked at each other.

"Right~ Our thoughts are very simple~ Our dreams are normally active today~" Bao'er's thoughts seemed to drift into the distance, her eyes also shifting towards the direction of the Forbidden Forest.

The King of the Colosseum made an announcement to the audience throughout the entire Chaos Continent.

"Archmage… when was the last time an Archmage came to Demon King City? Hundreds of years ago?"

The moonlight was faintly obscured, and a meteor shower began to fall from the sky…

【Is it broken ha…】

They admired the eruption of dark elements and flames, recalling the Fire River from yesterday's opening battle, howling and shouting, their voices echoing again in all parts of Demon King City.

Only the White Demon wandered and danced among the fire tide, and the Corpse Collector packed himself into the coffin.

"His friends are at least right about one thing~"

As long as any demon approached the edge, it would be cleansed by the holy light and ice spikes.

The puppet demon was located in the center with its back against the bone panel, with a smiling long-haired person standing beside it, and an egg continuously protruding into the range of the dark fire, then being knocked back after experiencing the baptism.

This was the public opinion gathered from the human world and the demons who hated the Colosseum.

The slaughter in the Colosseum had already progressed to the end.

Fortunately, no one was in the stands today—Daimon Benben should have learned his lesson, not wanting to owe any more huge debts to any forces, so he decided not to sell tickets until the King of the Colosseum had the ability to guarantee the lives of the audience.

In the dream, there were countless scenes of Demon King City being breached by humans.

"Ha? Who are you saying is hiding?" The King of the Colosseum propped up his body, looking down at Qi He who was walking over.

Of the gladiators who came from outside, only Qi He, the White Demon, and the Corpse Collector remained, facing the King of the Colosseum, the Shadow Demon, Dandan, and Aka.

The chains swayed, and Daimon Benben chuckled.

As the minority of demons who supported the Colosseum, the vegetable skulls truly believed that the appearance of the elemental archmage was an arrangement by the King of the Colosseum, in order to open up a better slaughter for everyone.