Chapter 357: The Laws of the Coliseum

"This…"

Clio's eyes started to wander around the so-called 'Coliseum of Champions'. They were walking through a crowded street, and she could not help but be filled with confusion.

The place was nothing like she had expected it to be; people were scattered around everywhere—some under their own tents, some sparring around, and others were just casually walking around like them.

She couldn't see how it was a coliseum at all.

"This… doesn't look like a coliseum at all." She muttered, "I thought there would be an arena."

"What are you talking about, Princess?" Achilles smirked as he glanced back at Clio, his amusement growing as he led Clio and Rhys through the crowded street, "You're already standing in the arena."

"What…?" Clio blinked.

"Yes." Achilles chuckled, the knowing look in his eyes becoming even clearer, "The gods love their games so much, that they couldn't just contain it in one single arena—that's not their style."