The narrow path opened to a huge dome.
'Wha—' Ren couldn't even imagine the scale of this place just from looking at the building from which he had entered, multiple houses and makeshift tents lined along the walls in a circular pattern.
And yet, Ren's attention was attracted by the centre of this place.
A sunken fighting pit stood in the middle of everything, dry blood stains on the floor around it, and visible scratch marks were more than enough to describe this place's motto.
'Strength decides everything.'
Turning his head, his eyes darted to another area and this time, his eyes lit up.
'Potions.'
There was a whole area dedicated to the vials, multiple people sat on the tiled floor and sold potions while people, some hooded while others without even a good piece of equipment bargained.
'A city inside a city itself?'
"This way." The individual had already passed down his friend to someone else and directed Ren to go the opposite direction.
Nodding, Ren followed him.
