"...The Night Empress of Commorragh, Dancer of Death, Hespera!!!"
Amidst the thunderous cheers of the audience, a figure slowly walked out of the opened gate.
She was like a phantom perfectly molded from pure white plaster. Her face was rare and delicate and beautiful even by human standards. Her flesh was pale because she had never experienced the nourishing light of the sun that had never experienced reality. Her tall and surprisingly slender limbs were chiseled.
Wrapped in segmented spiked armor, the torso below the neck is almost completely exposed to the air.
Although this is a gladiator who has experienced hundreds of battles, not even a trace of scratches can be seen on the delicate skin.
Trailing behind her was a long cloak, printed with exquisite and abominable patterns, flowing and twisting on the black fabric.
As she stood still, her slender eyes with smoky makeup squinted at Everenee without any emotion, as if she were staring at a corpse.
Her crimson hair was intertwined with some purple ribbons, which were the fabrics torn from all the ruling succubi she had killed, and were tied together with crystal rings and erected on her scalp.
The only decoration on her body is the succubus gemstone on her chest. The frame is carved from spiritual bones and is as white as snow, contrasting with the dark heart-shaped gemstone - it is said that this gemstone was created by Victor in her.
It was given to her when she won her first competitive victory.
Although both succubi now have nothing in their hands, many fighting sect adherents believe that Lylis Hespera can easily take the opponent's head with just a piece of iron.
Hespera is good at all kinds of weapons, especially keen on cold weapon fighting. Among them, her favorite is a pair of simple daggers with balanced weight. She can often be seen fighting with only these two daggers in the arena. At the same time, she is very
She rarely uses combat potions, because her use of potions will prevent her from fully feeling the intense emotions in battle. Even if the cost of giving up this enhancement is most likely her own life, of course these enhancements are insignificant for a person with such superb skills.
.
Correspondingly, Efrenie also rejects the use of combat potions. In a sense, their styles are surprisingly consistent.
However, in comparison, Efreni is much less experienced than her opponent. In the battle, Hespera's entire body is covered with weapons, from the sharp blades in her hands to the spikes on her legs and feet, and even the nails on her hands.
With scalpel-like sharpness and accuracy, she can instantly kill dozens of warriors in a matter of seconds before ending the dance of death with an elegant gesture.
It is said that these processes will be collected and produced by some people, and then traded to buyers with unique violent tendencies in Comoros.
But Efreni is not such an all-rounder, she mostly uses the weapons she is good at.
The two powerful female warriors stared at each other from a distance of a hundred meters, and then Hespera took off her cloak and let it float away in the wind.
But the night of revelation has a fixed process. The two will not fight immediately. They also need to warm up first and arouse the emotions of the audience——
The endless ladder-like auditorium of Kane Arena is actually not directly connected to the arena. There is a bottomless trench between them. At this time, the seats are already crowded with groups of Dark Eldar.
Yelling and taunting from above the arena.
They quarreled with each other and engaged in gambling. When the argument turned into bloodshed, the bodies of the victims would be thrown around and fall into the bottomless place.
Soon, the ground of the arena shook slightly, and dozens of huge iron cages appeared behind the two succubi, while a towering weapon rack also rose from beside them.
Efrene chose a long whip and a plundering knife, while Hespera chose a spear and a short knife.
After grabbing the weapons, all the iron cages were immediately opened, and thirty greenskins rushed out from each.
These were all greenskins that had just been captured on the battlefield, and were furious because of being imprisoned, and each one of them was a strong individual who could be called a big boss in the greenskin community.
WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!
They roared, grabbed various crude weapons hanging on the iron cage, and rushed towards the only pointed ears they could see like crazy.
Watching the ax in front of her slashing towards her, Ephrene was surprised to find that although these green skins looked bulky, they moved incredibly fast - obviously they had been injected with some kind of stimulant drug.
"I'm going to scatter you bean sprouts!! I'm going to scatter you!!"
Efreni didn't understand what it was roaring about, and she didn't want to know, and although the opponent's ax was just an ordinary axe, Efreni didn't intend to test how sharp it was.
With a backward jump, she dodged the opponent's fierce swing and missed a single blow. Anger swept through the green-skinned man, his eyes bulging out, and foam was pouring out of his fang-covered mouth.
However, as soon as she landed, several weapons were smashed down, almost passing by her. The white sand was constantly lifted up by the hammer blows, and Efreni avoided their attacks like a dance.
Suddenly, Efrenie whipped out her whip.
The whip was made of many sections of soft metal, each section intertwined like a clawed tentacle. Venom flowed from the tip of the barb, hissing as it flew rapidly through the air, and then sprayed with poisonous foam.
With a crisp sound, the skull and flesh of the first attacking greenskin split open, and the headless corpse fell forward.
Immediately afterwards, Efreni jumped directly onto the shoulder of a green-skinned man, raised the long plundering knife high, held the handle of the knife behind her back, and struck back downwards, turning the savage head below directly into paste.
When she landed, the knife in her hand had already cut open the third greenskin's chest.
Although these beasts have rough skin and thick flesh, their breastbones have been cut into several pieces with one knife.
Realizing that their opponent was difficult to deal with, the greenskins immediately spread out to surround her and avoid her attack range.
And she slowly turned around, keeping all enemies within her sight.
WAAAAAAGH!!!
After a few seconds of pause, a green-skinned man holding a hammer couldn't hold it any longer, roared and struck hard at Efreni.
Efreni spun her body around the weapon and stabbed her opponent in the back. The blade made a harsh sound when it penetrated the flesh, and then burst out from the green-skinned chest, and blood bloomed like a red flower.
Before the other person turned around with a roar, she had already withdrawn the knife and wiped the other person's neck with the sharp blade.
As the hammer fell to the ground, the outrageous man fell face down to the ground.
For the greenskins, this was a massacre. Sharp, fuzzy and terrifying colors flashed around them, taking shape in an instant. Trying their best, they could only occasionally catch a glimpse of the soft and tense muscles and gleaming blades in the spiked armor.
The two female fighters jumped up and down around the green skin, ran back and forth, and turned somersaults with the grace of natural predators. Every time they scored a kill, the audience burst into cheers.