Those who had come out from the second challenge were mostly aware of the situation.
The mood was naturally self-explanatory.
When everyone had emerged, the entire gladiator arena suddenly began to shake.
The bent horns that surrounded the area each projected a beam of black light that soared into the sky.
As the light reached towards the heavens, it shrouded the entire firmament above.
Suddenly, a line of text appeared in the sky.
"The final battle, kill everyone. The last survivor will receive the legacy."
Upon seeing these words, the faces of most people turned ugly.
Many even felt as though they had been toyed with; the numb slaughter of the first challenge, and the second even causing many to falter in their spiritual resolve, only to find in the end, only one could live.
At this moment, many people were looking at Xu Zimei.
After all, he was the strongest here and most likely to acquire the legacy.
