"Many legends have passed through this Arena. Some came, conquered to some point, and left. Others came, conquered to some point, and perished. But in the end, we praised all of them, for their legends were what shaped this arena.
It was why we called it Blood and Awe.
However, today, for the first time ever in the Blood and Awe Trial, somebody has managed to win 999,999 battles, with one last battle to go to officially conquer everything."
Cheers rang out, every last soul inside the Arena looking at Asura, who sat on a mountain formed from the corpses of his kills.
He had even lost sense of time since he had been in one battle after another, killing and building his strength. Right now, his cultivation, while still at the Demigod stage, is merely a facade of how much stronger he has become.
Initially, he thought killing his opponents would raise his cultivation to a much higher level. However, after the second stage of the battle, he noticed what he had come here for.
