Hyeonu entered the Colosseum naturally. No one stopped Hyeonu who was releasing great pressure. No, they couldn’t stop him. If they touched him and one arm flew away, they wouldn’t be able to complain to anyone. It was because the demon world was such a place.

‘Good. I will go find Viscount Ergal like this.’

Hyeonu was so satisfied with this that he couldn’t feel the gazes on him.

‘Should I have gone around like this earlier?’

Hyeonu was accustomed to hiding himself. Ever since he started Arena, it had been routine to hide his identity.

‘There is no madman doing this among players.’

Actually, there were some. It was impossible that there was no one who would show their strength. However, most of them couldn’t reach the ranker level. Those who managed to reach it knew that there was a time and place for revealing their strength. It was only when they judged that they were stronger than the players around them that they would emit so much pressure.

A demon cautiously approached Hyeonu and said, “If this is your first visit to the Colosseum, can I help you?”

The demon...