The na of the first opponent flashed on the system screen in front of him: Valtherin. Damon’s grin widened, his crimson eyes glinting with anticipation. The next mont, his surroundings blurred as the system whisked him away to one of the many PVP arenas.
The teleportation light faded, and Damon found himself standing on a circular stone platform floating in an endless void. Cracks ran through the stone like lightning, and a ring of torches flickered around the edges.
The ambience of these arenas had always been top-notch. But Damon was already used to this. He rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck, feeling that familiar rush of adrenaline surge through his veins. He glanced across the arena just as his opponent appeared in a flash of blue light.
Valtherin, a tall, broad-shouldered warrior clad in heavy black armor that clanked with every movent. A massive greataxe rested on his shoulder, its blade shimring with a wicked edge.
"Not bad. You got so rare gear." Damon whistled.
Valtherin smirked, his eyes hidden behind a thick visor. "So, you’re the so-called Blood God everyone’s been talking about. Let’s see if you live up to the hype."
Damon let out a low chuckle. "Oh, I don’t know about that. I don’t have that much ti to waste."
Valtherin’s eyes narrowed, and the system’s notification rang loudly.
[Ding! Duel Begins.]
"Today, I will teach you a lesson you won’t forget!" Valtherin’s voice thundered, but before he could make a move, a dagger was already at his throat, cleanly slicing his neck. Damon absorbed the blood essence of the warrior before the man’s lifeless body fell with a thud.
And just like that, the match ended before it even began.
[Ding! Duel Concluded.]
[Ding! Blood Extraction successful.]
[Ding! You have extracted the skill: Heavy Cleave (Rank D).]
Damon cracked his neck, a slow smile curling his lips. "Nice! I was not sure if this would, but I guess it works after all."
The system screen lit up again, displaying the next na: Kael.
Kael stepped onto the arena, taller than Damon, lean but strong, with short black hair and a scar running down his left cheek. He carried a long spear that humd with energy, the tip crackling with faint blue sparks.
Kael spun the spear easily, confidence radiating from him. "Blood God, huh?" he said, his voice calm but firm. "I’ve been waiting for this."
Damon did not even bother to respond this ti around.
The system chid:
[Ding! Duel Begins]
Kael lunged forward, his spear a blur as it shot straight at Damon’s chest. However, Damon’s figure had already disappeared. In the fraction of a second, he once again appeared right behind his opponent, his dagger slicing the guy’s throat and his palm absorbing the blood essence.
[Ding! Duel Concluded.]
[Ding! Blood Extraction successful.]
[Ding! You have extracted the skill: Lightning Strike (Rank D).]
Damon chuckled. He had a thousand fights lined up. His extraction efficiency was pretty high. He should at least get 300 skills or 300 upgrades from this. Maybe he needed to spend more ti in the PVP building from now on.
"Next!"
The system screen flickered, bringing up the next na: Jaxon. This ti it was a mage. However, the guy looked completely flabbergasted. It was almost as if he did not expect his challenge to be accepted.
Just like Damon expected, the guy spoke nervously. "Can I forfeit?"
Damon laughed. The system chid:
[Ding! Duel Begins]
In the blink of an eye, the guy was swiftly dispatched.
In the PVP arena, every ti a player lost a match, they had to cough up a gold coin, and additionally, they also lost a level. Despite this, so many people had sent challenges to him. Damon was not sure sothing like this would happen again, so while he had the chance, he had to use it well.
This was going to be the easiest thousand gold coins he had ever earned.
Soon, the next one appeared before him, and just like the others, he too had a constipated look on his face as if he had made the worst mistake of his life.
Damon shook his head helplessly. "I guess you also want a forfeit?"
The guy’s face imdiately blood with hope. "Yes, please. Sorry, I didn’t an to actually challenge you." He hurriedly tried to explain.
However, Damon stood indifferently in front of him. "No."
[Ding! Duel Begins]
The next player was disposed of with a scream.
Ti ticked by slowly as Damon continued to dispatch one player after another. Soon enough, the system screen flickered again with the na: Erik. Damon barely glanced at it. Another easy target.
The teleportation light glowed, and Erik appeared, a skinny guy with ssy brown hair and a staff clutched in trembling hands. He looked like he’d rather be anywhere else.
"Blood God..." Erik stamred, his voice cracking. "L-Look, I... I didn’t think you’d actually..."
Damon sighed, rolling his shoulders. "Spare the excuses." His eyes glowed crimson. "Let’s get this over with."
The system chid:
[Ding! Duel Begins]
Erik tried to raise his staff, but Damon was already in front of him. One swift motion, one clean cut, and the match was over.
[Ding! Duel Concluded.]
[Ding! Blood Extraction successful.]
[Ding! Your skill Mana Bolt has been upgraded to Lv 2.]
Damon grinned.
The teleportation light flashed again, and the next opponent appeared, a tall guy with a sword and shield. He looked terrified.
"Can I..." the guy started.
"No," Damon cut him off, stepping forward with a smirk.
[Ding! Duel Begins]
A single step, a single slash, and the guy hit the ground.
[Ding! Duel Concluded.]
[Ding! Blood Extraction successful.]
[Ding! Your skill Shield Bash has been upgraded.]
Damon continued to grind slowly, one player after another, until finally an interesting na popped up.
"Necro God"
Damon raised a brow. This can’t be right? The next mont, the teleportation light faded, and from within stepped out the player who was soon going to be the terror of the entire ga! A na that was going to shake even the top 10 super guilds!
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