First Demonic Dragon

Chapter 72 Blood Wolf.

?"H-how…" A hulking man with a gaping hole in his chest barely managed to mutter his last word before he fell face first into the sand.

The sounds of chewing could be heard as a black skinned woman clad in revealing black metal armor and a spiked choker feasted on the heart of the man she'd just killed.

Her glimmering orange eyes appeared to be incredibly focused as blood dribbled down her chin and spilled into her cleavage.

"Hmm… when he did this he looked like he was in some kind of trance so I thought it'd be delicious but it's just okay." With a dissatisfied sigh, the woman tossed the heart over her shoulder before she turned to face the crowd.

"S-she has done it again folks! The blood wolf has won her 250th consecutive match! She is still our champion!"

Immediately, cheers and applause erupted throughout the entire colosseum.

"By Asherah she's incredible!"

"Kyaaa! I'm her biggest fan!"

"I didn't even see her move!"

"I want her to step on me and tell me I'm worthless!!"

"Mark?"

"Umm…you didn't hear that."

The Uruloki Colosseum is the largest gladiatorial arena in all of Antares.

It's famed for its savagery and brutal contests and only the wealthy or the lucky could acquire tickets.

About a month ago, a new challenger showed up and began to completely decimate the competition.

Day after day she showed up demanding more warriors to sate her seemingly endless bloodlust.

She would always take multiple matches in a day and would even fight alone against more than one opponent.

Spectators had never seen anything like it!

Everyone clamored to get tickets to see the gorgeous beastkin woman who fought with an unseen savagery.

Evolved were strictly banned from participating in the matches as a sign of fairness but many began to think they'd made special accommodations for this woman.

She was simply too powerful!

There were even rumors flying around that she was of nobility but at the end of the day, no one cared about that.

Her fame as a warrior had by far exceeded any possible notoriety she could've held as a noble lady.

While she should've run out of challengers a long time ago, her fame had spread across the continent and attracted not just onlookers but challengers as well.

Many men who had heard the tale of the enchantingly gorgeous beastkin who was currently the arena's champion, thought if they bested her in combat they would earn the right to take her to bed.

Other challengers simply saw the fame and praise she was garnering and wanted it for themselves.

They were all lambs to be slaughtered in the end.

A potbellied noble dragon leaned over the rails of the V.I.P seats.

He focused mana into his voice so that the entire stadium would hear his next words.

"Champion! You have set a new milestone in this colosseum with an overwhelming amount of wins! Tell me, how do you feel?"

"Bored." The woman's reply came swiftly and without any hesitation.

Suddenly her aura changed as she revealed a bloody smile. "Is this the best this colosseum has to offer?! I will not be satisfied till these sands are muddied with blood!"

The man grinned as he saw the behavior of this madwoman. "Well folks what do you think?!"

The crowd wasted no time letting their excitement be known.

"BLOOD WOLF!"

"BLOOD WOLF!"

"BLOOD WOLF!"

"Hahaha alright then! Let's give our champion a worthy challenge!"

At the announcer's request, multiple steel gates creaked open and more sacrifices began to enter.

Hulking berserkers, lithe looking assassins, and adept mages of different races all entered the arena.

Slowly the twenty five new warriors slowly surrounded the reigning champion.

Her smile distorted further and her tail wagged furiously as she focused her eyes on certain warriors. "Ah you're going to bleed a lot I just know it! Oh and so will you! Gods this'll be so fun."

The woman flexed her fingers and sharp black claws burst from her nails.

Suddenly she dropped down onto all fours and her eyes glowed with an intense orange light. 'I might have to try a little for this one. My love.. please guide my hunt!'

"She's coming!" A mage was the first one to react and immediately began to prepare a spell.

The other seven mages followed suit and began to chant spells of their own.

"Steps of the black wolf." Her voice was barely a whisper as a black aura gathered on her hands and feet.

"Lightning rain!"

"Flare shot!"

"Earth rend!"

BOOOMMM!!!

One by one all of the mages launched their spells towards her. A deafening explosion rang out and a cloud of dust and smoke flew into the air.

"Did we get her already?"

"Have you not been watching a single match of hers? No way in hell we got her with just that!"

"Stay on your toes!"

Suddenly, a shadow passed over two of the mages who were grouped together.

They looked toward the sky only to see the champion doing a somersault in midair and preparing to land right between them.

"S-shit!"

"When did she-"

SLASH!

With a single swift movement, her claws tore through armor, flesh, and bone.

She cleaved the pair diagonally in two and as the light left their eyes, blood spurted out like a fountain and painted her body.

"Ah yes! Oh gods yes!" The woman sensually rubbed the blood on her skin and showed a positively orgasmic expression.

The combination of the sudden death of two challengers, along with the incredibly sensual show afterwards left the challengers completely stunned.

Meanwhile the crowd was going absolutely feral.

"I wanna be that blood!"

"Her jump was so high and graceful!"

"When she started rubbing herself I almost came!"

The woman's show was…very stimulating for some.

Back on the arena, the challengers had finally shaken themselves out of their stupor.

The woman noticed this and her distorted smile grew wider and her fangs lengthened. "That's it! I like those looks!! Come on, come on! We have to provide a show that'll honor my husband!!"

One of the challengers holding a giant axe frowned when he heard this.

He was one of the men seeking to best her in combat to take her as a wife.

This sudden revelation of her being married displeased him greatly.

"Husband? Who dares to marry the woman I've set my sights on!" His body began to exhude a red aura that cracked the ground underneath him.

"The Red Prince of course!" The woman's reply came quickly and her tone oozed with pride.

Immediately, all of the challengers blood ran cold and they froze with fear.

"T-the red prince?" The man who was so bold and proud before, was shivering in fear.

Seeing the state of all her challengers, the woman's smile disappeared and was replaced with a frightening scowl. "What's wrong with all of you?! Lost the will to fight at the mere mention of his name?!!"

The challengers flinched but they didn't dare to advance.

Everyone had heard the tale of the red prince who defended his wives with an unparalleled ruthlessness and was powerful enough to kill evolved even though he himself wasn't one.

"Tsk. Pussy bitches." The woman's body shook with rage and a dark aura left her body.

"Losing your will to fight with just that alone, you disgust me." The woman's voice became distorted and her aura slowly took the shape of a three eyed wolf.

"If you were going to be so afraid that you'd start sniveling like little dogs, I would've preferred you fear me instead. But I don't appear to be worth your fear?"

The choker around the woman's neck began to glow before the woman's body shimmered and suddenly two identical clones appeared next to her.

"I will ingrain fear of me into your very soul."

With that, the woman and her clones rushed forward and began a ferocious one sided slaughter.

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In the nicest VIP viewing room in the entire colosseum, Exedra, Yara, Lailah, Lisa, Mira , Duke and Seras were all watching the fight.

After a long time Exedra finally broke the silence.

In a shocked voice he asked the question that'd been on his mind since he'd heard of Bekka's whereabouts.

"What the fuck happened while I was away?"