Marten Demon King

The battle platform hovering in the air was made of black metal and was three feet thick. It could take a Saint's full-power attack. It had been passed down from the middle-ages and still hadn't been destroyed.

The rings on the edges were tied with 72 black chains. They connected to the center altar.

Whoosh.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very composed. He signed the life-or-death contract. Then he jumped, arriving at the battle platform first.

He stood in the center of the platform. His Shooting Star Invisibility Cloak shone with white light. His sharp gaze swept past the Half-Saints of the Ministry of War. "I've signed the contract. My life or death is not up to me anymore. I will not show mercy on this platform. Please think carefully before coming up."

Zhang Ruochen was speaking the truth. He really wouldn't show mercy here. If he attacked, it would be fatal.