Liana, the Blood Rose, walked through the arena's upper hallways, followed by more than twenty men and women, all of whom were among the strongest people around. Each one of them is a near-immortal monster, and not even the strongest of masters could dare stand against them.
She who walked in the front carried herself with pride; each step caused waves of her power to flow through the entire underground area, and the sound of her heels hitting the ground caused every cultivator anywhere near them to stand up and bow to her.
As her coal-black hair moved through the air, her glowing red eyes flashed with power as she smiled. Arad had decided to join the tournament, and so, she'll get to see something interesting for once.
"You look happy, Great Elder." One of her guards asked with a smile, and she looked back at him with a grin. "Well, we got a real monster in this year's fight. I never expected him to join, but here we are. We shall see a lot of interesting fights."
