C461 The Hope of Survival

Within the Capital of Slaughter.

A young man in a blue robe was standing on the arena of the Hell Slaughter Arena, fighting in all directions.

Every time he swung the black giant hammer in his hand, it would take away a fresh life.

"Congratulations to the seventy-eighth warrior of Hell Slaughter Arena for winning this duel!" The host shouted loudly.

"This is already his 50th victory