Monsters Are Coming

In choosing the weapon resonance attribute, he referred to the weapon templates released by the strategy guide players on the forum.

The main material for the weapon was chosen to be Dragon Blood Gold, with the enchantment particles focused on Gale Particles and Armor-Piercing Particles, and the 16 slots for a level 2 weapon could be combined to yield the "Wind Pressure" weapon resonance attribute.

The effect is a minor increase in attack speed and attack damage, and it also enhances the effect of Gale Particles.

After spending 26,000 to complete the weapon's production, he left the weapon forging room, each hand holding a silver open-fingered glove.

He summoned the store interface, replenished his stock of potions, and checked the time.

Then he decisively summoned the vehicle, the "Floating Skateboard," and headed to the Imperial Tomb Village's transport point.

Five minutes later, the figure of Phase Kill appeared at the edge of the beach on the Colorful Mist Coast.

The sky was just getting light, and a large crowd had already gathered on the shore.

Seeing Phase Kill's arrival, players of various races greeted him.

At this moment, a Human Clan player moved closer and teased:

"Brother Phase, when will you ascend to Champion Fighter?"

"This life, for sure, and maybe even surpass the Ancient God," Phase Kill replied with utmost seriousness.

"Brother Phase Kill, I watched the stream last night, congratulations on winning the championship, remember to upload strategy videos frequently, we're counting on your strategies to improve our skills," a Night Demon Clan player shouted loudly.

"Sure." Phase Kill nodded with a smile.

As they chatted idly, the red sun gradually rose at the horizon.

When the shuttle marker appeared on the map, all players focused their gaze on the end of the horizon, their emotions rising with anticipation.

"The shuttle is coming, who knows which fortunate warriors will embark on the path of glory today, let's wait and see, and remember to stream if you win," a player in the crowd shouted.

In the waiting, a flying device appeared at the end of the horizon, speeding rapidly toward the Colorful Mist Coast.

"Gang Qi, activate!"

Boom!

A player suddenly released the Battle Aura Soul, their body enveloped in a red airflow.

The other players also released their Gang Qi.

This process was like showing off their muscles, wanting the controller of the shuttle to see their strength to increase their chances of being selected.

Other races avoided the flying device of the Ancient God Arena, but players flocked to it.

With their current strength, they would earn big once there.

Phase Kill also activated the Battle Aura Attribute at this moment, with crimson ripples spreading beneath his feet, resembling blooming crimson flowers.

The power within surged out like a volcano, the thin martial arts uniform on his body billowing with the red airflow, revealing explosive muscle lines.

Soon, the flying device hovered in the sky above the Colorful Mist Coast, suspending over the beach.

Several shining metallic tethers shot out from the bottom of the flying device, precisely wrapping around several players like Spirit Snakes.

One of the tethers wound around Phase Kill, who was also releasing Gang Qi, the crimson Battle Aura colliding with the energy field of the tether, sparking subtle fireworks.

Phase Kill did not resist, letting the tether wrap around his waist and abruptly pull him towards the bottom of the flying device.

"Hahaha, I got selected, the stream is on, watch me go on a winning streak, prepare to receive Sacrificial Power Red Envelopes in the group, brothers."

"I'm ascending, finally my turn, feeling great."

"Battle, exciting, the Heavenly Ladder campaign has begun!"

Selected players laughed as they rose into the air, looking down at the disappointed expressions of the players below, laughing even louder.

Once the selected players were taken away, the flying zone of the arena disappeared above the Colorful Mist Coast in a flash.

The remaining players swore and cursed, then dispersed.

...

Two hours later.

Phase Kill, who had already arrived at the Ancient God Arena, was transported to the duel arena on the first layer of the Heavenly Ladder: the Giant Snake Arena.

This layer of the arena was shaped like a giant snake coiled up, with its head raised high, its body encircling the arena, and the center being a huge circular dueling ground.

Just then, a Space Spirit Pattern appeared on the ground not far in front of him, and then a figure emerged.

The opponent who appeared was tall and slender, wearing clothes made of animal hide, with dark purple skin, narrow and sharp eyes with icy blue pupils like cold flames, exuding a chilling killing intent.

But Phase Kill still saw a trace of fear in the opponent's eyes.

This fear was evidently directed at the Ancient God Arena, not him.

A decomposition scan went through, the opponent's information surfaced in his mind. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on novel{f}ire.net

[Black Knight (Dusk Rider Clan)]:

Hunting Level: 39.

Target Introduction: Warrior from the "Black Knight Clan" force of the Death Sea Domain, possessing a fairly comprehensive combat skill set.

...

After reading the decomposition information, Phase Kill's body slightly dropped, like a beast poised to strike.

All his muscles instantly tightened, every fiber thrilled for the imminent battle.

His gaze locked onto the Black Knight not far away, eyes cold as a knife:

"Barely good enough for a warm-up."

Phase Kill muttered softly, the battle lust in his eyes fully ignited.

Having experienced battles in the Monster World, he lost interest in real-world combat.

In real-world arena duels, he always felt an invisible binding.

This binding didn't stem from rule restrictions, but from a deep-seated reverence and restraint for life.

With each punch, each kick, he would subconsciously control his force, fearing a careless mistake might take his opponent's life.

Modern education made him feel a sense of rupture.

On one side, it taught him to be civilized, on the other, came the yearning from the depths of his heart.

This oppressive feeling made him feel like a beast trapped in a cage, having the power to tear apart everything, yet having to retract his claws, cautiously maneuvering with his opponent.