I'm a monster in Demon King's Castle

When the bleating sound appeared, there was no longer any trace of flames in the arena.

Seven Rivers merely cast a spell and then left.

Vinnie's burning hair extinguished, obediently plastered to her scalp.

Clearly, Vinnie held a more respectful attitude toward the Lord of the Great Altar, which also showed that the relationship between the laboratory and the Great Altar was somewhat close, and Vinnie dared not act recklessly.

Bao'er changed back into her initial formal dress, looking very proper; Damon Benben hid back under the stands, with no intention of entertaining the Old Goat at all.

Yingying, Dandan, and Li Yue stood in a triangular formation centered on Vinnie, unsure if Seven Rivers' magic would be cast again.

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As for A'ka, he looked to the west, not at the demons in the arena, but searching for the source of the bleating sound.

"Oh my heavens—what's going on today—?"

"After Bao'er, Menthis, and Grand Magus Seven Rivers, the Lord of the Great Altar, the Old Goat, has also come to the arena as a guest…"

Li Yue subconsciously mentioned the Old Goat's name, adding fuel to the killing intent of the opening battle.

The remaining enemies, such as Menthis, Seven Rivers, and the Old Goat, had not disappeared yet.

The stands were destroyed, leaving only broken walls and rubble, with no grass visible; Damon Benben stood on them, shrinking back, looking somewhat out of place.

The opening battle had even been glanced at by Seven Rivers, who cast a river of fire…

[Can't they see that?]

The King of the Arena shouted a question, and the number of Li Yue and Damon Benben's hearts and little swords soared.

Yan Ruo would definitely not go to the Hall of Delights amidst such chaos, lest she leave some brain spirit's wet dreams there.

But we were disappointed.

Bao'er used the Voice of Greed to shout the starting words, harvesting a wave of killing intent at the end.

[But who knows, maybe I'll have Tang Qiaowanni inquire about it later… ]

But roughly recalling, Bao'er didn't recognize any of the symbols under that magic circle at all—it wasn't demon language, nor human language, nor any of the languages of other civilizations recorded in the library.

The Shepherd also disappeared from the sight of Yingying and Dandan, as well as all the demons and spectators.

"Do you want me to bleed?"

Yan Ruo accepted it calmly.

"Is there anyone else—?"

[What do you want?]

The chains jingled, and Damon Benben's expression looked like he had eaten shit.

"A thrilling opening battle, ha—"

"Is that all? Are there no other guests, ha?"

Blood dripped from under the double sword emblem.

"How much did you make tonight? You must be making a killing, right?"

Visible only to Bao'er.

Xin Xin received Bao'er's telepathic message, and the live broadcast was interrupted.

On the barren land, Li Yue waved his hand, reminding Bao'er that she had also made a lot of contributions tonight.

A shepherd.

"Kill me… me…" But the demons' roars still echoed in the night sky, resounding everywhere.

After seeing the believers on the stands burned to pieces by Seven Rivers' spell, the Old Goat "baaed" again, and the surviving believers on the stands grew grass from every pore of their bodies.

Without waiting for Yan Ruo to respond, Li Yue closed his folding fan, the moonlight dimmed, and she disappeared.

Subsequently, A'ka broke one of Menthis's hands. It was unknown if the demon commander inside the Abyssal Maw had any tricks, but it certainly wouldn't be pleasant.

The green grass swayed, passing through the corpses of the dead believers, connecting into a piece with magic, becoming a lawn on the ruins of the stands.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

"Baa…"

Although the spectators couldn't fully understand what had just happened, they all hoped that Li Yue and Damon Benben would continue to fight, directly pulling the King of the Arena off his throne in the opening battle.

The most important thing right now is to first assess how much killing intent was produced in that opening battle and determine the future direction of the arena and the library.

The lawn formed a magic circle, gathering the thin source of faith in the believers' minds, gradually merging into a whole.

Yan Ruo hurriedly covered the Eye-Catching and Hateful cards, allowing the demons to maintain their expectations, and fight again tomorrow night.

Bao'er's main body遁入地底, attempting to sneak away, but found that the Shepherd was following closely in the earth, maintaining a certain distance, but always targeting Bao'er's main body.

"Don't forget about me~ Remember to visit the Hall of Delights~"

A person.

"As tonight, so every night, buzz—"

As for the Shepherd magic that the Old Goat's believers dissolved into… what exactly is it?

The Bag Demon held the bone board and catapulted his body, looking down on the barren land; the Aberrant Eye's lens followed the King of the Arena, faithfully recording his words and deeds.

Yan Ruo telepathed, repeatedly confirming with Yingying and Dandan, and after receiving a negative answer, realized that the Lord of the Great Altar seemed to have taken a fancy to herself.

Yan Ruo's cerebral sulci tightened, feeling a little headache.

There was even a tendency to rush towards the arena in groups.

The Shepherd, wearing a sheepskin coat and holding a staff, stood quietly under the stands, watching everything on the barren land.

The Bag Demon jumped back to the ground, picked up the Eye-Catching and Hateful cards, and stuck them to his forehead.

Bao'er decided to wait until Damon Benben was sent away, and then call Tom to take a look, maybe he could "guess" something.

In the opening battle, only the arena's side maintained their fighting spirit.

The Aberrant Eye is still broadcasting.

The Old Goat came, saw that the believers were almost dead, simply sacrificed them all, left a ritual, and left?

Vinnie's hair was soft and limp, and she bit the finger of the wall-hanging man, wondering what she was thinking.

Wouldn't that Shepherd suddenly poke me with his staff?

But the Old Goat's movements were very simple and decisive.

It's just that the Ruler cannot be deceived, but the Shepherd remained unmoved.

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"Then are you satisfied now~"

"Come to the arena!"

Even Li Yue in the Hall of Delights changed back into her everyday dress, with no intention of continuing the fight.

Yingying knew that Yan Ruo was very wary of the Hall of Delights, and didn't bother to ask why Li Yue wanted to help the arena.

With the Aberrant Eye recording, Bao'er of course remembered the veins of the grass, which was not the magic circle of the ritual.

The seven skies were undoubtedly the seven so-called "gods," but now, thinking back, Bao'er even forgot their appearances a little—a fleeting glance, could it cause any trouble?

It was simply like another "Ruler."

"Do you want my head?"

Bao'er was uncertain.

In the end, a bleating sound drifted away, and the Old Goat seemed to have left.

It was like a "Ruler" fused with the fires of hell. The Shepherd both existed there and did not exist there, just quietly observing Bao'er herself.

Moreover, Li Yue was definitely not the most important issue to pay attention to right now.

That Elemental Grand Magus obviously recognized the eight sons of demons. This trouble was undoubted and unavoidable.

What kind of magic is this?

Bao'er couldn't discern the Old Goat's plot.

Immediately afterward, the Shepherd waved his staff, instantly came in front of Bao'er, stood still, and didn't move again.

Casting his mind towards the Shepherd, the Demon Illustrated Book had no reaction.

[I guess I want to test your abilities and determine the future relationship between the Hall of Delights and the arena.]

"Tomorrow night at red time, the battle continues!"

What does this ritual mean?

"It seems that's all you can do tonight, ha—"

This opening battle was too tortuous, with too much content, and Bao'er's brain was a little insufficient.

Yan Ruo was even more certain that it was a magic, but unfortunately, she couldn't understand its purpose at all.

Yan Ruo took eight steps forward, and seven steps back, and found that the Shepherd was still quietly following, feeling more and more uncomfortable.