The laughter from the audience continued, but Maggs couldn't be bothered with it any longer.
"Since all the legions have entered, the 127th Abyssal Preliminaries officially begin!"
His voice spread through the arena via a spiritual wave, instantly quelling all noise.
"The rules of the competition are simple—an eighteen-legion melee, and the last surviving team qualifies for victory!"
With the announcement, the arena's ground began to change.
The originally flat area split and reorganized, forming a complex battlefield full of traps and obstacles.
Some areas turned into lava pools, others rose with jagged stone pillars, while some were divided by cracks, forming natural terrain barriers.
"Let the chaos commence!"
As soon as Maggs finished speaking, the seventeen "powerful" legions immediately took action.
Surprisingly, their first target was not each other, but together they aimed at the seemingly weakest team, Nari.
"Let's deal with the simplest target first!"
