Softly

Hao Xuan's heartbeat jumped as he followed the Abysswalker's line of sight and finally saw the source of all the commotion, although within the territory of the domed hall no loud sounds could be heard, only distant whispers.

The noise was coming from the main grounds of the gigantic colosseum below them. The stands were filled with thousands of men and women dressed in white as they spectated battles between different sets of individuals on the ground.

They cheered and urged on the fighters who fought tooth and nail for the victory, killing each other for their sport.

There were already a few small mounds of human and beast corpses on the side with blood trails spreading all over the ground like spider webs. This had obviously been going on for quite a while before Hao Xuan arrived.