In the arena, Carlos flew like a shot past maze walls until he hit a crimson gate up ahead.
The gate wasn't huge, only about 10 feet tall, with "#1" carved into it.
In front of Crimson Gate #1 sprawled a tiger-shaped dark mist monster.
Its massive body, just lying there, completely blocked the entire crimson gate!
Black-red fur, eyes like dinner plates, and flames occasionally shot from its thick nostrils.
This was the final guardian of the Crimson Maze—the Fallen Flame Tiger!
Spirituality 15, Strength 7, Constitution 6, Speed 6.
Among low-tier monsters, an absolute powerhouse with the title of "little beast king."
"Fallen Flame Tigers are rare as hen's teeth.
The organizers really pulled out all the stops for this competition."
Carlos hovered in mid-air, checking out the Fallen Flame Tiger chained with thick black links in front of the crimson gate.