บท 983: You’d Even Want That?

At the same time, the center of the Ghost King Market.

A Blood Sea that stretched thousands of square feet nestled in that area. Humongous and enormous, no wonder people called it a sea.

The Blood sea was bloody red and thick like fresh blood. When the seawater moved, they moved like molten lava.

A thick miasma covered the surface of the sea. There were strands of black within the deep red, from far it looked like a patch of light reddish-brown. The smell was piercing and nauseating.

Mortals would give up the moment the smell hit them.

Ordinary fighters at the Bronze Level would not dare to approach the Blood Sea easily. Silver Level powerhouses needed to put on antitoxin lotion before they could pass through the Miasma.

Of course, no matter the level of the fighter, be it Silver or Gold, they would need to obtain the Ghost King Order before they could fly into the center area.