Panlong: Taotie bloodline, unlimited power growth!

Blood Peak Continent.

Ziyang Prefecture, Ziyang City.

This is a giant city built from purple ore.

The city wall is a thousand meters high, like a winding, coiling purple dragon lying across the crimson land of Bloodpeak Continent.

A purple halo shimmered across the surface of the city wall.

Those were the marks left by countless magic arrays, radiating energy fluctuations that sent chills down one's spine.

Even a high-ranking god, if he dared to cause trouble within the city, would be instantly blasted into dust by this city-protecting formation.

"Is this Ziyang City?"

Raven stood at the city gate, looking up at the sky.

He was dressed in a black robe, his long hair casually draped over his shoulders.

He carried an ordinary-looking black heavy sword on his back.

Those eyes were calm as water, yet unfathomable.

After a year of travel, he finally arrived here from the border town.

"It is indeed more prosperous than other cities."

Raven's gaze swept over the long queue at the city gate.

The entrance fee is one inkstone.

It's very cheap.

But this only applies to ordinary gods.

To live in the city long-term or own property, one needs an astronomical amount of wealth.

Raven casually tossed a piece of inkstone, which the guard caught and mechanically waved for him to pass.

Stepping into the city.

The noise was overwhelming.

The wide street is at least 100 meters wide, with shops lining both sides.

Shops selling artifacts, divine attributes, elixirs, and metallic life forms are readily available.

There were even places specifically for the slave trade, where all sorts of races were imprisoned.

This is hell.

A blatant case of the strong preying on the weak.

Raven had no interest in any of that.

His gaze cut through the crowd and landed on the most magnificent ancient castle in the center of the city.

It was a hideous demon's head.

Its enormous mouth opened wide, as if it were about to devour the heavens and the earth.

Devil's Castle.

……

Enter the castle hall.

It's even more lively here than outside.

Countless demons came and went, accepting quests.

Some were covered in blood, clearly having just been in a fierce battle;

Some looked dejected, as if the mission had failed.

Raven walked straight through the crowd and came to the innermost counter.

Behind the counter sat a beautiful woman with long silver hair, idly trimming her nails.

She is a staff member of the Demon Castle and is also a mid-level god.

"Go to the left to accept the quest, go to the right to turn it in, and go to the second floor to apply for the Demon Assessment."

The woman didn't even look up, and said lazily.

"I neither accept nor complete missions."

Raven's voice was flat.

The woman paused, then finally raised her head.

Those narrow eyes sized Raven up and down.

Median god?

No, the breath was well contained.

It should be a high-ranking god.

"So what are you going to do? Buy intelligence?"

The woman put down her nail clippers and spoke in a slightly more polite tone.

Raven flipped his hand over.

A black badge appeared in his palm.

The badge is engraved with seven eerie stars.

Seven-Star Demon Medal!

The woman's pupils suddenly contracted.

His previously languid posture instantly straightened, and the nonchalance on his face vanished without a trace, replaced by respect and solemnity.

Seven Star Demons.

This is a powerful being standing at the top of hell.

Each of the Seven Star Demons is a powerful figure in their own right, and some are even qualified to become the lord of a city.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

The woman's voice became sweet and cloying, and she even deliberately puffed out her chest. .

If she could befriend a Seven-Star Demon, she would have a powerful backer in this cruel world.

Raven ignored her flirtatious manner.

My fingers tapped lightly on the countertop.

It makes a crisp "tap, tap" sound.

"I want to register."

"Lord of the Manor challenges."

Just six words.

The sound wasn't loud.

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The once noisy corner of the hall instantly fell silent.

Several high-ranking gods who were talking nearby stiffly turned their heads and stared intently at Raven.

The silver-haired woman's expression froze instantly.

Her mouth dropped open, as if she had heard some unbelievable joke.

"Sir...sir."

"What did you say?"

She stammered, wondering if she had misheard.

"What's wrong?"

"Devil's Castle doesn't handle this service?"

Raven remained expressionless.

"No...no!"

The woman came to her senses, her face turning deathly pale.

Lord of the Manor, challenge!

This is the highest level of challenge in hell!

Challenge the ruler of a prefecture!

That was a terrifying existence standing at the peak of Asura, even approaching the Great Perfection!

Over the years, countless people have challenged the Lord of the Palace.

But what about the results?

Ninety-nine percent of them became fertilizer for the flowers outside the mansion of the lord.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

"I...I don't have the authority to handle this. I'll go get my supervisor right away!"

The woman stood up in a panic, and in her haste, she even knocked over the ink bottle next to her.

Black ink flowed across the counter like dried blood.

Raven stood quietly.

More and more eyes were being cast around them.

There was shock, curiosity, mockery, and also pity as if looking at a dead person.

"Hey, another one who's asking for trouble."

"Are you desperate for fame?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, that's a Seven-Star Demon!"

"So what if he's a Seven-Star Demon? The Seven-Star Demon who challenged the Lord last time, his ashes were scattered."

Raven ignored him.

As for those spectator-like looks?

That's just the sheep mocking the lion who's about to hunt the wolf.

soon.

An old man dressed in a black robe hurried over.

The old man had a cold aura and cloudy eyes.

But Raven could sense that this was also a seven-star demon.

"I am Althorp, the manager of the Demon Castle in Ziyang City."

Although the old man looked frail, he adopted a very humble attitude when facing Raven.

Anyone who dares to challenge the Lord of the Manor, whether they succeed or not, is at least a desperate fugitive for the moment.

There's no need to offend a powerful figure who's about to go mad.

"You want to challenge the Lord of the Manor?"

Althorp glanced at the badge in Raven's hand.

Code name: Iceblood.

The code name is unfamiliar; it seems to belong to a powerful outsider.

"You should know the rules, right?"

The old man asked in a hoarse voice.

"Understand."

Raven nodded.

"A hundred-game winning streak."

Allsop gave him a deep look.

"It's not just a 100-game winning streak."

"In each of these one hundred battles, the opponent will be a Seven-Star Demon."

"We will issue a notice to the entire Ziyang Prefecture, and even to the surrounding prefectures."

"Defeat you and you'll receive a huge reward, provided by our Demon Castle."

"Therefore, you will face a constant barrage of attacks."

"They will exhaust your divine power, study your moves, and find your weaknesses."

"Until you die, or... until you stand before the Lord of the Manor, stepping over the corpses of a hundred Seven-Star Demons."

The old man's voice carried a hint of bloodshed.

This is a rule set by the Supreme God.

Want to become the lord of the manor?

Then you have to prove that you have the strength to suppress all rivals.

Whether it's a group fight or a one-on-one battle, you have to be invincible.

"no problem."

Raven answered crisply and decisively.

I've lived in hell for so many years.

He was certainly aware of these rules.

"it is good."

Olsop stopped talking nonsense.

He took out a contract scroll that emitted a red glow.

"Sign it."

"Starting tomorrow, the Ziyang Martial Arts Arena awaits your arrival."

Raven forced a drop of blood from his fingertip, which fell onto the scroll.

The blood was instantly absorbed by the reel.

The contract is established.

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