In the center of the Divine Seven-Star Sect, there was a massive arena, and right now, it was already packed with people.
At its core stood a martial stage made of an earthly ore that wasn't easy to break. On top of that, it was relatively simple to repair using the system's Earth Law. The stage was several dozen meters wide and had a small defensive inscription protecting the spectators.
"There they are!"
A shout echoed when Darian, Remira, and the others arrived, and countless eyes turned to them.
But most of those eyes were cold and mocking. Especially when they landed on Darian, they were full of killing intent, like they wanted to strike him down on the spot. After all, Darian had shown up at the sect and killed people — something they couldn't accept.
Darian didn't care, since he knew not all of them were bad. They were just ignorant and didn't know the ones he killed were traitors.
