29 Bloody Battle Amongst Morgols (2)

The multi-layered arena shaped like a tower was tearing the sky apart, moving with extreme speed. It would cross one of the Mercuries attraction points every minute, bringing more entertainment to the viewers because the scenery was always changing.

As of now, the arena that was initially extremely big now had seventy-two layers, which got smaller at the top, making it even more massive.

Every second terrifying exchange commenced on every layer.

Dolores was a tall woman with dazzlingly long red hair that reached her waist, her eyes were a bit reddish, her lips also red and perky, face so beautiful it would make any man be attracted to her immediately, but she seemed to much like a demoness no weak-minded man would dare to interact with her. She was too attractive, but the danger radiating from her aura would instill fear in any man.

At this moment, she was looking at the dissipating Han, who was separated from bottom to top by her. It was only an illusion, to assure her that the 'kill' was successful.

As mentioned, the arena had seventy-two layers and six pillars attaching it to another layer, so there were ways to ascend layers from outside using the pillars as a stepping stone from the outside.

If the participants didn't leave the arena, they could ascend it without problems. Nevertheless, the arena had another choice of ascension other than using pillars to ascend. That was by tearing the arena from below and tunneling your way through.

World AI was an artificial intelligence of the highest quality even if all the AI known to Dominus were combined; they still wouldn't reach its level, other than his living AI children that also had souls.

The World AI made the arena in such a way that if someone was perceptive enough, even though each arena was made from different, almost unbreakable materials intermingled together with appropriate means, it could be tunneled through at specific points because gaps were left purposefully.

Not only that, every arena had a round hole at the center that could help participants ascend. This hole wasn't meant for ascension because the moment you tried it, who knew how many attacks would land on you, only the crazy or the confident ones would try to use the hole as a tool.

When Han showcased his ability in the art of samurai and killed all opponents around him in his joy, he relaxed and only watched the sides of the arena and the hole because that was where he expected challengers to appear, but he got outsmarted by Dolores that waited patiently in between layers of thirty-second layer until It was time to jump out and kill.

Dolores already managed to clear two layers. Well, at least she was the only one alive there.

With gentle and measured steps, she approached the center looking below, then above her trying to ascertain the situation. From her point, everything was visible perfectly.

Hundreds of Morgols were battling with all there might. Blood was splashing everywhere. It almost filled ever single layer, but it didn't look horrifying or unpleasant as one would assume.

In human minds to much blood would not be associated with anything good. A small amount of blood could scare people, but a pool of blood would terrify anyone along with its stench that brought heaviness and gloom. But the blood that Morgols discharged from there bodies radiated unique halos, and it had no stench to it.

Every single drop of blood they used carried along there thoughts and emotions. That blood wasn't oppressive or ugly for the watchers! No, it was sacred and majestic.

Wilders of 'blood as Universe' technique were kings and queens the progenitors of the blood path. The pinnacle existences when it came to blood path. One of the most dangerous paths in the world.

Dominus firmly believed that in his time, Demine was the most feared opponent for anyone. The biggest reason he was defeated was that his heart, the greatest weakness, and strength of 'blood as Universe' technique was almost destroyed.

Dolores already ascertained the situation in the top and at the bottom, but while doing so, she attracted someone's attention and felt a chill crawl down her spine.

At the top of the arena where a place for two contenders was left, one man sat there looking below. No one dared to attack him from a layer below even though his legs were visible because this man was a true samurai—the only honorable living samurai from the Sengoku period.

If he didn't leave with Morgols in his era, the Sengoku era wouldn't have ended the way it ended because he erased himself from history along with the rest of the Morgols in the past. Maybe he wasn't the strongest core member or best at using blood or blood arts, blood skills, but when it came to katanas and dual katanas at that, he was supremely overpowered.

Hundreds of years of training and skill honing. All his arts were based on the dual katanas Akai Tengoku and Akai Tsuki.

Luck was a variable, and it could shine on anyone. When the wheel span in the air, no one knew where it would land and what the restrictions would be, but the way the Sengoku era samurai Ioshitaru Kadai got lucky was unprecedented. The wheel landed exactly on his filled of expertise. The young Han that was his disciple with a bit of experience had managed to kill Bazel and all others with relative ease only the craftiness and skillfulness of Dolores managed to trick him that caused his death.

So who would dare to ascend and attack him when he was alone at the top. He would easily kill anyone.

Forty layers separated Dolores and Kadai's, blood radiance filled the view and obstructed the vision, but Kadai still managed to see the way cocky Dolores smiled at him.

At this moment, he understood that his precious disciple was out of the competition because of her. He had so much hope that together he and his male disciple would manage to win and become the elites, but this dangerous blood demoness thwarted all this.

Kadai stood up and began his accumulation, causing Dolores too feel it even though so many layers separated them. The chill in her spine told her that this master would attack her somehow, so her red hair rose, her greatest battle asset was her hair, but this time it was only an unusable tool. She could only rely on blood in her heart and the sword training she had in virtual realities.

At this moment, the floating tower of an arena reached the Volcanic lighting area where it was struck with thousands of lightning bolts that illuminated the night sky over the arena and pierced the layers of the arena itself, electrifying the surroundings.

Kadai was a man with a white beard and long white hair with a slim stature, he looked middle-aged, approximately forty, and his eyes radiated with a dangerous light.

"Watch it! Kadai is going to do something. Stop looking at other battles!"

Someone screamed in the thousand man table. To many dazzling battles were happening at the same time on the arena. Morgols were showcasing their battle capabilities as best as they could. Humans didn't even know where to look, so nobody gave any attention to Kadai that was at the top alone until this young man pointed it out with excitement.

He wasn't alone. Thousands of people at other tables noticed Kadai standing up. The screen showed everything perfectly.

"That's Kadai his going to attack! but who?"

"What does it matter as long as he makes a move, the show might end far faster. I hoped he would show some decency and stay out for a while."

"Shut up! What do you want to say?! You think no one can kill him with the arena restrictions?"

"Precisely! Even if they combine forces, at least a hundred Morgols would be necessary, but they are too busy battling each other and his at the top in there!"

"Oh, you are right. If Kadai sends attacks from above, no one would be able to even ascend towards him. This competition has become boring! Thanks for explaining man. You ruined it for me. Let me continue to eat and drink!"

But before he could begin his drinking session again, something unimaginable to him happened.

Kadai erupted with power blood radiance filled the seventy-second layer.

Kadai used the lightning as cover, unsheathed his dual katanas, and jumped at extreme speed.

Dolores seeing Kadais actions was flabbergasted. Her mind raced, and she decided to jump down herself in hopes someone would attack and intercept Kadai.

All the morgols that were fighting looked at the center simultaneously because red lighting was zipping through, bringing along a person.

Terrifying sounds reverberated throughout, and shockwaves blasted at every single layer Morgols had to defend.

Dolores, for the first time in her life, felt something like this. She never expected that this amiable samurai could get so angry. Never has she seen him like this. Han had died thousands of times in virtual realities alone, and this arena battle happened four times already. What was the big deal if she killed him now?

Dolores couldn't understand, but she didn't want to give up either. Descending was ten times easier and faster than ascension, just like hell could be reached far faster in life than heaven.

If no one even managed to attack Kadai while he was descending, Dolores was attacked with multiple blood radiances. She could only endure and use her dual katanas with her hair and her sheath with both hands as defensive tools to descend further.

A mighty roar reached her ears and almost deafened her, but at the bottom, she saw someone radiating with blood halo and a tip of katana that was looking upwards, accumulating power.

Seeing the dazzlingly handsome man with short red hair and red eyes Dolores's eyes brightened herself.

Dolores was about to reach the bottom arena when she turned around midair, and thousands of liters of blood erupted from her back fusing with her dual katanas.

Dolores made a hand movement and swang her katanas with all her might. It was at this moment the dazzlingly handsome man erupted with power and jumped.

The tip of his katana had already accumulated almost all the blood in his heart, leaving it empty.

This was the greatest single point attack he could make.

The man that was riding the lighting downwards plunged even faster towards these two.

The Morgols in all layers, even the ones that were absorbed in their own battles, felt extreme danger, and decided to stop. Some pierced their katanas in the arena and braced themselves. Some tried to cover themselves with rapid blood currents. Even those that were at the highest layers were rapt with attention. There were even the cases of uniting to defend by the ones that battled earlier because even if not every single Morgol knew what was happening, they all saw lighting and the man riding that lighting piercing downwards with unimaginable speed.

The moment these three made contact, a terrifying voice pierced Mercury. Humans that were below had to cover their eardrums, and barriers were hastily erected around them.

The point of impact generated unimaginable force sending shockwaves that completely erased second and third layers inch by inch.

These two layers were big because they were the bottom ones, but the generated force was too much.

The blood lightning also spread and exploded.

Finally, the tower was pushed downwards for hundreds of meters and got tilted to the side.

The antigravitational device below the arena held on by a miracle-making it afloat anyway.

Since the pillars of the second and third were gone, another massive pillar rose miraculously, connecting the initial arena to the fourth layer at rapid speed.

The blood radiance between these two layers dissipated slowly, but nobody could be seen there.

Dolores opened her eyes and looked around. Soon she sighed in disappointment, and her eyes lost color. She was sent to 'prison.'

Dolores didn't know, but she was separated from top to bottom by Akai Tsuki.

The dazzlingly handsome young man crawled from the deep pit. He was spewing blood, his internal organs were shattered, but he still held on. He wasn't transported; it meant he could even fight theoretically. Only when he looked around, he sighed from shock.

There he was, Kadai standing in front of him. His back was straight, and his hair was fluttering with the wind. He had no visible injuries; only his face was a bit pale. But soon, blood erupted from his mouth, and Kadai laughed uproariously.

"Magnificent! My great disciple, you showed more wisdom than Han! Great job! But your master won't fall this easily."

Behind Kadai, a young girl with short hair and face tattoos had her katana pierced into Kadais ribs. But she couldn't move it. It was firmly locked. Her other hand was swinging with all the speed she had, but casual backhand swings deflected every one of her strikes from Kadai. Kadai made everything look effortless.

The dazzlingly handsome young man gritted his teeth and rushed towards Kadai and tried to decapitate him while he was in a predicament, but his head got separated from his body all of a sudden.

"Gzo! Nice job!" Kadai praised casually in a mocking tone.

"Haha, partner! What an easy kill that was! Ah!! Nolan will be angry, hehe! What a simp he is, sacrificing his chance for that demoness! But you to have wasted your chance at winning, look your petite pupil is trying to kill you!you raised good disciples, retard!"

While Gzo was spitting his bars, a hand came from the void and slapped him across the face. Kadai and his disciple were shocked speechless.

"How many times I told you fuckers no insults among Morgols! erase!"

The slap was erased as if nothing happened, but Gzo remembered it.

"Sorry, sorry! Your disciple is smart and wise!"

Kadai didn't remember the event that happened a second ago, so he was struck speechless again.

At one moment, he insulted, the second, he apologized.

But Kadai couldn't care less the ones who descended from above after that initial terrifying blast like Gzo were horrifyingly experienced enemies.

They already reached Nacreous clouds, and visibility would become less, and since the second and third layer was gone the first arena was even vaster now. Almost all the Morgols were adept at sneak attacks and assassinations. Maybe multiple opponents blended in with the different colored clouds.

"Four hundred and fifty Morgols remain in the tower! Hurry it up, use all your powers!! Who knows, maybe most of you will be blown away from the arena," World AI transmitted his words all over the world, and the Morgols also heard it.

The attack by Kadai was so devastating that at least two hundred Morgols were blown out of the arena they weren't killed, but the shock wave was too hard to resist. Most of them couldn't even manage to use their abilities properly.

Hearing world AIs words, hundreds of Morgols erupted with their full strength.

Suppose the blood flowed like a river previously, Now it formed an ocean tide.