The Ultimate Colosseum is a massive space capable of holding hundreds of millions of spectators.
At this moment, it was packed to capacity. A high-stakes wager between two Sovereigns was a once-in-ten-thousand-years spectacle.
The roar of the crowd was like rolling thunder. Di Yao sat high on the dais, resting his chin on his hand as he gazed into the distance at Tiancan Demon Lord.
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