Tick, tock. Time passed, bit by bit.
The battle inside the Trial Realm had already cycled through four different scenes.
A desert, a palace, a grassland, and rolling hills.
Although the woman and Number Six were injured, they were still alive. Meanwhile, the death toll among the hundred other fighters continued to climb.
One two-hour period passed, and an astonishing thirty-seven people were already dead.
The organizer stood outside the Trial Realm, watching the battle with a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
After all, these one hundred people were all fighters from the Dark Arena.
They represented not only the fighters of the Dark Arena, but also those who had once been victorious in its hexagonal ring.
Of course, he knew Number Six was strong.
But he never thought Number Six could take on a hundred opponents alone.
Or rather, that Number Six and the woman could do so as a pair.
