The gate in front of Fafnir opened completely, but it didn't show the sight that he had expected.
Instead of an arena, he only saw a veil of darkness blocking his sight, allowing only the voices to pass through.
'Is that to prevent us from seeing the environments they talked about?'
Fafnir watched as two competitors exchanged glances and entered through the darkness.
There were two other gates at different places, leading to the other two sections of the arena.
As for Fafnir and the woman beside him, they'd have to wait for one of them to finish before entering the arena for their own fight.
CLANK! CLANK!
They could hear the sounds of weapons clashing, but they couldn't see what was happening. As they waited, Fafnir could only think about Anas.
'I won't lose anything by asking him, right?'
Just a simple question for confirmation. Just a question wouldn't hurt anyone.
Anas seemed to be an expert when it came to souls. He… could confirm if Greed's claims were partially true.
