New World
The Eye is out

News of the mini-tournament at the Abyss Colosseum spread throughout the Midland continent. Not a few solo players or small player groups immediately shifted their main goal and immediately left for the Demon God Kingdom.

Although it did not mention what became the top prize as the winner of the tournament. But of course it did not reduce the interest of the players, Epic Class items alone were distributed every week at the Colosseum to the fighters who managed to win 7 consecutive days. What are the prizes for the tournament winner?

Of course the Abyss Colosseum will not give a gift carelessly. Recalling the final day of the tournament was held on the day of the appointment of the King of the Demon Nation Kingdom. The kingdom that will take over the Demon God Kingdom.

The tournament that the Abyss Colosseum would hold would not only interest solo players. Guild parties giant and small guilds also did not want to miss to be able to show off.

The tournament was a golden opportunity to be able to spread the name of their guild. Showing all players in New World if their Guilds were filled by powerful player. Thus attracting the attention of other players to join their Guild.

Not only that... Big corporate companies in the real world also pay attention to any tournaments held. The tournament is a gathering place for the strongest players. In the tournament, large corporate companies can monitor conditions and try to find the right guild to be able to put investment into it.

Because that's what... The large guild Guilds made the tournament in the Abyss Colosseum their main concern. The opportunity to get investment from large corporate companies is now plastered in plain sight. They will not miss the golden opportunity.

"View... Isn't that one of the Vice Guild Masters of the Polar Guild." Whisper one of the players who are in the player group. Just like the other player players, their entourage had just arrived at the teleportation gate of the Capital of the Demon God Kingdom.

"Really... Maddened... Item item coi... I'm sure it's Epic Class all from toe to head..." Answer the player friend who was muttering.

"Break... He was the Vice Guild Master of a gigantic Guild. If I were to occupy that position, I would also definitely have an item like that..."

"Eh... Uh... Looky... That's... That player... His face is not foreign..."

"Wei... That's Burning Moon... One of the top ten strongest players in New World. He wants to go to this tournament too?"

"Crazy... Men's... Beautiful really... So drool me..."

"Be careful when you speak... If he hears what you're saying... You can hunt him down until your level falls to 0 again..."

"Even... Sadist is a girl..."

The atmosphere at the teleportation Gate of the Capital of the Demon God Kingdom was truly alive at this moment. The sharp glances between the fellow players who had just arrived filled each other in every corner of the teleportation gate region.

If it were not for the hundreds of Demon Nations guarding the place, there might have been an initial fight before the actual tournament had begun.

Alan was already able to predict what would happen after the announcement was spread. He instantly moved quickly to increase the security of the Capital of the Demon God Kingdom. Although not completely neat and organized, but at least... The existence of the Demon Nation guards in every corner of the Capital City would make all players rethink to create chaos in the Demon God Kingdom Capital.

"The Demon Nation Kingdom huh? Looks like this Kingdom will become an interesting Kingdom later." Muttered a male player named Dealova who had just arrived at the teleportation gate of the Demon God Kingdom Capital. He and some of his personal bodyguards were slightly surprised, seeing that there were hundreds of Demon Nations guarding every corner of the teleportation gate region.

"Vice Guild Master... I hope you don't make a troublemaker in this place..." One of her personal bodyguards warned Dealova not to do anything of the sort, and to focus on her ultimate goal.

"Ah... Take it easy Golden Boy... Lova knows the priority at the moment... If Lova had already gotten the assignment from the Guild Master, then Lova would not have done anything unnecessary and focused on Lova's task... But before that..." Dealova replied weakly with her gleaming, as her hand gave one swipe to the Golden Boy's chin.

"Vice Guild Master..." Golden Boy certainly felt uncomfortable with what Dealova did to him. Even though she is Dealova's personal bodyguard, it does not mean that Dealova can act at will.

"Ah... Golden Boy's... Don't be mad... Lova just asked for a little..." Tempted Dealova once again, he felt amused himself to see the Golden Boy which actually looks even more adorable when he was upset.

Feeling annoyed with his Vice Guild Master, Golden Boy immediately stepped away. The longer he stayed in the place, the greater the torment he had to feel.

"Why do I have to get a job like this..." Complaints Golden Boy who felt he had received the trials of life so heavy as a bodyguard Dealova. Though Dealova could have gone out on her own without an escort, Dealova who was a Vice Guild Master of the Four Season Guild certainly had strength above her.

However, since Dealova's frequent attitude caused no problems, it made the Four Seasons Guild Master Guild provide an escort to Dealova. Preventing Dealova from creating unnecessary problems from her distorted personality.

Deviant in quotation marks, likes to seduce a man who looks dashing and mighty. Golden Boy did not know whether Dealova's habit was indeed true of his own personality, or was deliberately made during the New World play. But it was certain that Dealova's habit often posed problems for the Four Season Guild.

If only Dealova was not the son of the Four Season Guild's main investor, surely Dealova had already been kicked out of the Four Season Guild's hand due to her personality.

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"US... Are you kidding me?" A system call that Alan had just received immediately contained a question from his interlocutor across the call.

"Handid? Indeed why?" Alan was a little confused why the Atlantic suddenly contacted him and immediately gave a question in a slightly high tone. When the last time he met the Atlantic, the Atlantic was so polite to him.

"Ah... Excuse me... But is it true that you intend to make a mini tournament?"

"of course... Is there a problem with that?"

"Aren't you thinking about the security of the capital? The Demon Nation was just about to build a Kingdom... If you open the Demon Nation Kingdom so quickly... I'm scared..."

"Don't worry... I've been thinking about everything... The most important thing is that you do what I ask..." Answer Alan who already knew the intent of the Atlantic contacted him. He knew the Atlantic was worried if the Demon Nation Kingdom that would establish a relationship with the Death Mask failed to form.

"Are you sure?" The Atlantic still couldn't believe what Alan said. Guaranteeing security in a tournament is not so easy. Given that there would be so many players coming to the Demon God Kingdom Capital.

"Enough you do what I ask... And I will guarantee the Demon Nation Kingdom will be formed."

"Well... I'm just scared..."

"I know your worries... But you take too little of the power we have..." Alan did not know the reason why the Atlantic was so upset with the intention of making a tournament. But whatever it is, it must be related to the cooperation between the Death Mask and the Demon Nation Kingdom later.

"alright... I hope you can keep your word..." The Atlantic shuts down the system's call connection before Alan even answered his words again.

"Basic woman..." Alan muttered after the Atlantic turned off the call.

Alan got up from the audience seats in the VIP room, and left the VIP room to look for Vlad and Erebus. He needs to prove to the Atlantic that everything he planned is within his control.

"What are you coming to our room for?" Vlad asked who seemed to be relaxing on the sofa with Erebus. In each of their hands was a glass of blood that they were enjoying together.

"I want you to be the City's security guard during the tournament." Alan replied while sitting on one of the empty couches.

"Well... For such a small matter you ask us to do it?" Vlad put on his lazy face. Maintaining the security of the City should have been done enough by his men. It doesn't have to be a Demon General like him.

"Do you mind?" Alan let out a dark aura from within his body. The red blood that had filled the glass was now floating by itself. The heavy pressure was instantly felt by Vlad and Erebus.

"No... No. gabe... Vlad was just kidding..." Erebus immediately tried to calm down Alan who looked a little angry. It would be very dangerous if Alan got angry and chose to finish himself and Vlad.

"Good then... I entrust the Security of this City to you.." Alan rose from his chair while removing his dark aura. The red blood that had been floating in the air was now directly dropped onto the floor. Making the red blood could no longer be enjoyed by the two Demon Generals in the room.

The two Demon Generals immediately breathed a sigh of relief, after Alan removed his dark aura. Almost only the souls of the two of them became food for the Shadow Blood that was inside Alan's body.

"It'll help you guys..." Alan shook his right hand. And immediately came out a 3 meter tall pillar with rune writing on its surface.

"It... How come?" Vlad was surprised to see the tools Alan gave him. He did not expect at all if Alan would bring such a device from the Abyss World.

"It doesn't matter why The Eye is here... The important thing is that I can entrust this tool to you... Aren't you?" Alan's lyrics to the two Demon Generals were still speechless.

"certain... Sure do..." Erebus answered Alan's question. Afraid that Alan might change his mind and bring back The Eye.

"Good then..." Alan left the second room of the Demon General.