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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 365: Bloody Arena 🩸

Published: March 2, 2025

As the elevator doors slowly opened, shouts and cheers surged into Wen Yu's eardrums, forming a massive sound wave. At the same time, a high, excited voice clearly came through.

"Next match! Please welcome our undefeated general of the Red Stone Arena, Overlord! Facing off against the terrifying magical beast from the wilderness, the tier 3 peak serrated magic wolf!"

"Let’s give a warm welcome to both warriors with your cheers and shouts!"

The sound wave grew even louder.

"Arena?"

"Yes, my lord," Klaus explained beside him.

"The Red Stone Arena is the hallmark of our Red Stone Grand Hotel, and it’s currently the most profitable place for us. Moreover, the entry barrier for this arena is quite low, with an entrance fee of just one level 1 magic crystal. The main profits come from the gambling services."

"Oh?" Wen Yu raised an eyebrow. "Fake matches?"

Klaus decisively shook his head. "No, we never have fake matches here. But I have a bunch of master strategists who calculate odds that ensure my profit."

Wen Yu nodded in understanding.

Klaus continued, "My lord, we have already prepared a private box for you. Please follow me."

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The box was not small, but it offered a broad view. The enormous transparent glass windows not only isolated the outside noise but also allowed an unobstructed view of the entire arena.

Additionally, a huge monitor mounted on the wall provided clear close-ups of the ring.

The large, comfortable sofa, exquisite wooden coffee table, fresh fruits, and fine red wine all displayed Klaus's sincerity.

Two young and beautiful waitresses stood at the entrance of the box, ready to attend to the guests.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad."

Wen Yu's "not bad" referred not only to the environment of the box but also to the form of combat itself.

The bloody fights, the adrenaline of fist-to-fist combat, and the passion always inexplicably stirred him!

"I'm glad you're satisfied, my lord," Klaus said respectfully.

Casually sitting on the sofa, the nearby waitress poured red wine for Wen Yu. As he watched the lively scene below, he casually asked, almost absentmindedly, "By the way, are there any divine beast species near Las Vegas?"

"Divine beast species? What is that?"

Wen Yu's thoughts came to a halt.

For humans, divine beast species were an even more mysterious title than ranks.

After pondering for a while, Wen Yu decided to rephrase.

"They are very powerful mutated creatures."

Wen Yu originally intended to find a divine beast species to serve as a spirit pet in the fifth soul realm right after scouting the treasure land, but plans change quickly!

Now that he had fallen to the United States, the goal of finding a divine beast species for a spirit pet would definitely not change!

The combat power of divine beast species was well-known! If he couldn't find one, Wen Yu might as well leave the fifth soul realm empty.

Klaus thought for a while and then shook his head. "I don't know. There aren't any strong mutated creatures near Las Vegas. In places with powerful mutated beasts, I wouldn't dare to go."

Wen Yu nodded and gently sipped his red wine.

Below, the new combat performance—Overlord versus the tier 3 peak serrated magic wolf—was also ready to begin.

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The guy called Overlord was a muscular black man, with fists the size of sandbags, veins bulging. At that moment, he was roaring on the stage, recklessly venting his brute strength and power.

With just one glance, Wen Yu had already judged the tier 3 peak strength.

This was a form of indirect level suppression—strong individuals could easily gauge the approximate strength of weaker ones through heart rate and blood circulation speed. Of course, this was a different story for those with special abilities.

The ring was large, resembling an ancient Roman coliseum, and various protective devices surrounded it to ensure that the mutated beasts below wouldn’t reach the audience.

Just as the black man called Overlord was shouting, a large iron door on the opposite side of the stage creaked open, and a five-meter tall giant mutated wolf slowly walked out.