Larted and Bayev, both crushed under the Apocalyptic Black Dragon, looked up at the Mark of Death Zhang Yue tossed before them. They exchanged glances, bewildered.

At this moment, Zhang Yue stood before them like a deity, "The rules are simple. Use the Mark of Death on your weapons, solo battle. The winner lives, the loser dies."

Their faces changed drastically upon hearing this.

"Or, you both die together?"