"Praise the War Master!"
"Praise the War Master!"
"Praise our great God of Skulls and Blood!"
The entire Great Colosseum erupted in an instant.
Every spectator seated on the stands stood up, raised their hands in cheers, and casually picked up weapons to cut open their bodies, letting the gushing blood flow into the troughs on the ground, converging into the statues around the arena, making the golems carved from human bones even more vivid.
This bizarre action filled the colosseum with an overwhelming stench of blood, mixed with cheers, like a massive wave, sweeping in all directions.
Even though Yun You's mind was exceedingly resilient, at this moment, he was nonetheless slightly affected, with various violent and brutal thoughts surging in his mind, feeling an urge to join the revelry, offering blood and skulls to the War Master.
"What a terrifying power..."
