Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 845 The Deathmatch Begins

Matthew left, and Gao Yang's life returned to normal.

Five days after Matthew left, in the center of the training ground, Gao Yang held Yongyao and slowly swung it.

In his hands, Yongyao seemed to come alive, its sharp tip slicing through the void, leaving behind deep, dark slashes that penetrated the space in its wake.

As the sword fell, a notification from the comprehensive network appeared before Gao Yang's eyes:
"Network notification: The Gladiator's Peak - Deathmatch Carnival is about to begin. Registered participants will be teleported to the Gladiator's Peak in ten minutes. Please prepare for the teleportation and ensure the safety and stability of the teleportation location."

Looking at the prompt in front of him, Gao Yang slowly straightened up. Was the Battle of the Peaks finally about to begin?

He opened the multiverse activity log and looked towards the summit of the arena.

In just three days, more than 300,000 legendary experts signed up for the event. Most of them signed up on the first day, while the number of participants decreased significantly in the following two days.

Only an event organized by a god as powerful as the God of War could bring together 300,000 legendary warriors.

Among the 300,000 legends, how many immortal legends and how many peak gladiators will there be?
Just thinking about it stirred up a storm in Gao Yang's mind. He was already eager to meet the legendary powerhouses of the multiverse.

Compared to battles against gods, battles between legends reveal much more.

After all, gods are inherently overwhelming to mortals, and to defeat a god, the methods used must be equally violent and extreme.

While battles between legends also involve overwhelming force, skill and combat experience play equally important roles due to differences in power levels.

Gao Yang closed the activity log, sat cross-legged on the spot, and quietly waited for the time to arrive.

"Network notification: The Arena of Valor is about to begin. A consciousness transfer is about to take place. Do you agree?"

Gao Yang nodded slightly, and the next moment, with his consent, his consciousness was quickly extracted from his body.

In a flash of light, when he opened his eyes again, everything before him had undergone a complete transformation.

Gao Yang opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings. He was sitting on a huge golden chair, with a circular dome above his head that was interwoven with blood and gold. Around him were rows of stone chairs that were only one meter wide, and below him was a prison battlefield shrouded in steel.

At this moment, one consciousness after another rapidly emerged in the stands.

Gao Yang noticed that, apart from a very small number of people like him who were sitting on huge golden chairs, the other participants were sitting on stone chairs.

Just as he was observing the other participants, a passionate and fervent voice suddenly descended from the dome above:

"Gladiators from all corners of the multiverse, welcome to the pinnacle of gladiatorial combat!"

Gao Yang looked in the direction of the sound and saw an incredibly strong golden-winged man standing under the dome, radiating light.

The other person's hands were outstretched, and their expression was one of fanaticism.

"In accordance with the will of our great and glorious Lord, I, Jinwu, am the host of this Gladiator's Summit. Now, please allow me to introduce the rules of this Gladiator's Summit."

Jinwu's voice was full of passion, and his emotions were extremely excited.

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence, with not a single sound escaping.

Gao Yang immediately realized that not everyone was listening to Jin Wu's voice, but rather that the rules here were cooperating with Jin Wu's actions to forcibly block out all sounds.

"At the pinnacle of gladiatorial combat, the greatest rule is that there are no rules."

"Life and death, victory and defeat, winning and losing are the only standards of measurement." As Jin Wu's passionate voice continued to resound, Gao Yang gradually came to understand the rules of the Gladiator's Peak.

There is no such thing as a free-for-all at the pinnacle of gladiatorial combat; every battle is a one-on-one fight to the death.

Each match requires the gladiators to fight one-on-one in the cage below until one side is completely dead or surrenders, at which point the match ends.

The winners advance, while the losers are disqualified or even lose their lives.

As for the rewards, after the Gladiator's Summit battle begins, all gladiators will be able to see the rewards announced this time, and then choose different reward zones to fight in according to their own needs.

Only after being defeated in that war zone, or successfully obtaining the war zone reward, can you proceed to the next round of battle.

Because there are too many people, the first three rounds of battles will be conducted simultaneously to achieve the goal of rapid selection and not waste much time.

Gao Yang's thoughts raced. If the three rounds of battle continued, out of the 300,000 legendary experts present, perhaps only less than 40,000 would remain.

Those legends who survive must be considered strong figures in the realm of legends.

The real spectacle is starting now that the battle has reached this point.

Gao Yang believed that this event would definitely not be enjoyed by the God of War alone; this vast arena would inevitably be filled with other beings from the multiverse.

However, this competition format is beneficial for Gao Yang.

He can choose his battlefield based on the rewards offered by the war zone.

His first choice was the war zone, which could reward players with limit-breaking treasures.

Under the dome, Jin Wu continued to passionately recite the rules of the gladiatorial combat, but Gao Yang no longer paid attention to him.

He already knew what he wanted to know; all that remained was to obtain it through the sword in his hand.

"Then, the Battle of the Peaks begins now!!"

Jin Wu's hoarse roar echoed throughout the entire arena. In that instant, square screens appeared before Gao Yang's eyes, as well as before the eyes of the 300,000 legendary gladiators present.

Looking at the reward battle zone that appeared before his eyes, Gao Yang quickly began to browse it.

In just a few seconds, he saw the reward zone he needed: a physique-breaking treasure.

Without hesitation, Gao Yang directly used his mind to select and register for this reward zone.

As his registration was completed, the number of participants in this reward zone increased rapidly, soon exceeding three thousand.

The number eventually stopped at 4,300 people. Of course, this doesn't mean that 4,300 legendary figures are competing for a physical breakthrough treasure.

Instead, the top ten players in this battle zone will all receive a physical limit-breaking treasure.

As a powerful god of war, He has stood in the multiverse for countless years. The power and wealth He possesses are beyond the reach of ordinary beings.

In the first round of battle alone, countless treasures were scattered.

At least, Gao Yang's influence is difficult to estimate.

(End of this chapter)