Dual Blade Magician from Another World

Chapter 163 Attacking the Pagoda

A few days later, when Saint Goban Academy officially notified Ashura's class of students that they would have a holiday, Ashura walked out of the gate of Saint Goban Academy holding Heitan's hand.

I turned my head to look at the magnificent college gate behind me. This time I walked out of the college much more decently than the previous times!

Ashura also breathed a sigh of relief, and after pondering for a few seconds, he turned over and rode on the dragon horse Heitan, galloping towards the distant ancient city of Pompeii.

The ancient city of Pompeii is also the largest city closest to the Blue City and the Maya City. It is more than ten times larger than the previous Pro City. It is said to have a history of thousands of years. The city is ruled by the Pompeii family, which includes a martial arts saint.

After more than ten days of traveling in the open air, Ashura finally arrived at the ancient city of Pompeii. Ashura came here with only one purpose, which was to understand his current strength and hone his fighting skills.

The most suitable place for Asura is the Pagoda Palace, a dark arena with no rules!

There are more masters in the Pagoda Palace of Pompeii. The Pagoda Palace of Provins holds a competition every three days, while in Pompeii there are deathmatches every day!

So at nightfall, Ashura walked into the competition arena of the Buddha Palace wearing the ghost mask. The huge fighting arena and the noisy sound waves inside surprised him. Ashura first walked silently into the audience seats to watch the competition.

He first needed to understand the situation of the warriors here. At this time, it was a five-on-five group battle, including warriors and magicians.

Although they were only at the level of a martial artist and a magician, the five of them cooperated very well. The battle between life and death made the five members of the team connected with each other, and Ashura nodded secretly when he saw it!

Afterwards, Ashura watched several more fights to the death, each of which ended with the losing party dying miserably. The crazy shouting and noise from the audience made Ashura frown, and the body odor of the uncle who won the money next to him was too strong.

The contestants from the Pagoda Palace in Pompeii are indeed stronger than those from Provintia, and this is what Asura hopes to see!

So Ashura stretched, and then staggered to the contestant passage on the side of the Pagoda Palace, where he also saw a scantily clad registration girl.

This made Asura think of the registration girl at the Pagoda Palace in Puro City who always wanted to take advantage of him. He shook his head helplessly and walked to the counter.

The girl at the check-in counter was also looking at Ashura wearing a ghost mask. She could see that he was very young. Although he was wearing a mask, the youthful vitality emanating from his young body could not escape her eyes.

I thought it was just some young nobleman who thought it was fun and wanted to participate in the competition. I wonder how many young corpses like this are dragged out every year.

So the girl raised her eyebrows in contempt and didn't say anything, as if she was waiting for Ashura to speak.

Ashura didn't get angry when he saw this. He handed over a silver badge and placed it on the counter before saying, "Show me the details of the Magic Warrior Level 1 contestants tonight. I want to choose an opponent!"

The registration girl, who was originally in a lazy state, caught a glimpse of the badge of the Thousand-Man Killer from the corner of her eye, and jumped up like a frightened rabbit. She looked at the badge in disbelief and then at Ashura wearing a ghost face mask!

Ashura tilted his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "What? Is there a problem?"

The registration girl snapped back to her senses and respectfully took the badge with both hands while replying, "Sir, welcome. Your request is absolutely fine. I'll register you right away!"

"Here's the list of contestants for tonight's Magic Warrior competition. Take a look. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me!"

Asura took a list of contestants and took a glance at it, and saw that there were more than 30 contestants on it. It seemed that there were indeed many strong people in the ancient city of Pompeii.

But when he saw the points behind the names of the contestants, he couldn't help but frown. They were usually around a hundred points or dozens of points.

The deathmatches at the Buddha Palace have always been extremely dangerous, and there are very few contestants who participate continuously. The more times you participate, the easier it is for you to be targeted by strong opponents.

So after these desperadoes win a deathmatch, they will spend their prize money on a life of luxury for a while, and only think of competing again when they have no other choice.

How could there be such a ruthless person like Ashura who used the Buddha Palace as his own martial arts training ground and even killed all the great martial artists in Pro City?

Moreover, he always challenges contestants of higher levels than him, so contestants with a higher martial arts level than him have to participate.

Asura was not very satisfied with the contestants' scores, but when he looked up and saw the registration girl opposite him, she was trembling with fear and seemed to be hesitant to speak, Asura gave her a puzzled look.

The registration girl opposite immediately said nervously, "Dear Master Guijianchou, are you looking to challenge the Magic Warrior Level 1 contestant? Could you please take the strength test?"

Ashura nodded and reached out to take the red Qi and Blood Power Test Stone. The Qi and Blood Power Test Stone finally showed the strength of a third-level Great Martial Master.

Ashura nodded, very satisfied with the strength of his Kaban Prison's third level of confinement!

But the registration girl opposite felt a chill in her heart, because the character profile displayed on the silver badge of Ghost-Seeing Sorrow said that he was good at challenging higher-level opponents, his battles were concise and ruthless, and he had no defeats yet!

Just a few simple words showed the power of the Ghost-Seeing Demon to the fullest. The ruthless man who could challenge higher-level opponents and quickly resolve battles came to their Pagoda Palace in the ancient city of Pompeii!

The girl thought of her new boyfriend who was a magic warrior, and she couldn't wait to tell him not to participate in the competition recently!

Ashura casually selected a warrior with about 100 points on the form and continued to speak to the registration girl in a hoarse voice, "Let's take him tonight. Please arrange it for me as soon as possible. I'm anxious to go back to bed!"

After saying that, Ashura turned and left the registration counter, going to the contestant backstage to wait for his deathmatch to be arranged!

The girl looked at the name pointed out by Asura with pity, then quickly ran to the elder of the Buddha Palace and reported the matter of the ghost.

After listening to the registration girl's report, the Buddha Palace elder, half of his body hidden in the shadows, asked, "You mean he's very young?"

The registration girl quickly lowered her head and replied, "Elder, based on my experience observing men, this Ghost Seer is definitely not very old. He is a strong young man!"

The elder hidden in the darkness seemed to nod and said, "Meet all his demands. Also, lower his match odds to the lowest possible to minimize our losses!"

After a pause, he said, "Send someone to contact Ying and arrange for him to fight against the Ghost. We can't let the Ghost run wild in our territory of Pompeii."

"I want to see how powerful he is? Hehe..."