If it is said that after coming to this world, where will Igna feel physiological disgust.

Well, this place definitely does my part.

Rude, bloody, disorganized, and indifferent to civilization, it seems to be a primitive society.

Even more disgusting than primitive society. The smell of burning whale oil in the air, the smell of flesh and blood, the smell of sweat all made people sick.

Of course, what is even more disgusting is the smell of capital, bloodthirsty, disorder and malice that you can smell as soon as you enter this place.

"Why is such a place allowed to exist?" Igna wanted to ask, but didn't say it.

Such a question obviously doesn't make any sense.

"Will it be banned?" After a long while, Igna asked after taking a deep breath.

"Of course." Dunn said, "Definitely."

Igna nodded. I moved my eyes to the circular "boxing ring" under the stands.

Rather than calling it a boxing ring, perhaps the Colosseum is more appropriate.

The design concept of this basement should refer to the design of the Colosseum in the capital of Fei Nepot, plus the improvement of the opera house.

In the middle is an oval court, the overall area is about half the size of a tennis court. There is a fence around it, and the steps beside it are stepped.

Of course, the stairs are no longer in sight. In the "viewing area" downstairs, every place was full of people.

Then, on the upper floor of dozens of stairs is the "Wing Floor" where they are now.

There are two floors in the "Wing Room Floor". On each floor, you can see that there are "gentlemen" or "ladys" wearing masks and wearing relatively elegant clothes sitting in the wing rooms.

Above it is a burning whale oil torch for lighting. and mirrors for reflecting light.

This is probably what this place is all about.

"How long has it been here?" Igna asked in a low voice.

This is no ordinary underground boxing ring.

The underground boxing ring in the Eastside has always existed, and they are as unlikely to be completely outlawed as psoriasis.

However, here, it has completely exceeded the theoretical size of the underground boxing ring. It seems that a new order has been established.

"The owner of the dream knows that the time here is two months ago." After a while, Dunn Smith replied, "I know the time here is one day ago."

Igna was startled.

"After you reported the anomaly in the Eastern District, we intervened in the investigation." Dunn Smith continued.

When Dunn spoke, Igna could clearly feel that he had entered a dream, because the sound outside the field in the dream suddenly became quieter, and the unpleasant smell no longer existed.

In addition, the unpleasant feeling in the air immediately decreased. Igna could even feel his forehead loosen.

"In other words, the Nighthawks didn't know about the existence of this place before?" Igna breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt that this seemed unreasonable.

Building a place like this in the Eastside definitely involves a lot of things. At least, in theory, the Backlund Police Department's West Vilas Field did not know that it was impossible.

As the official management organization of Backlund, the Siviras Field is also closely connected with the two major churches. It was all the more disturbing that the Nighthawks and the Punishers were completely unaware.

"Extraordinary is not omnipotent." Dunn Smith looked at Igna and said, "So, we have to find out what happened here."

"Understood." Igna nodded. If someone has the ability to open such a large "boxing ring" here, then he must have the ability to copy the same one.

"No, that's not what I meant." Dunn said.

Only then did Igna realize that he didn't know when to speak his mind.

"It's very simple to seal this place down. The cannons of the Church of Steam and Mechanics are kept by the church. If we don't seal it up immediately, it's because we are afraid that the messenger of the Lord will slip away. There is no evidence." Dunn said.

"If it is determined that this place is related to the evil god, this place can be razed to the ground tomorrow."

"..."

"..."

"Sometimes, it's not necessary to rely so much on Beyonder abilities. Fire coverage is also a good method." Dunn smiled and said.

"...Okay," Igna replied. Heart said, this style of painting is so different from yours, Captain.

Dunn looked at Igna and said, "So, have you found anything? Do you think this place may be related to a certain existence?"

Hearing this, Igna's eyes widened for the second time.

"Captain Dunn... can't you feel it?"

Dunn, who was beside him, was silent for a moment, then replied, "I didn't feel anything unusual except for the smell, noise, and disgust."

"..." Igna was also silent for a moment.

"I think I'm very uncomfortable." Igna described his feelings bluntly.

Igna explained: "There is a lot of space here, but I find it hard to breathe. The air around me is squeezing me and trying to suffocate me."

Hearing this, Dunn's expression became serious.

"Captain, in theory, there shouldn't be any sequence pathway that has such an ability?" Igna asked.

Igna had already searched for his knowledge just now. Among the 22 Sequence Paths, only Wraiths seemed to have similar abilities. But Wraiths need to be attached to inanimate objects, and they can't use pure "air".

The ability of the Sequence 5 marionette master of the diviner pathway is also somewhat similar to this. But Igna doesn't feel like he can't control his body.

Dunn thought for a while before answering, "No low sequence."

"Maybe there is some sealed object that can achieve such an effect." Dunn said, "There may be such a possibility when we are not aware of it."

Igna was silent.

He took out a penny coin in his trouser pocket, and repeated the question "My discomfort is caused by the sealed object" seven times, then tossed the coin high and did a simple divination.

Catching the coin with the back of his hand, Igna showed Dunn the image of the reverse side of the coin and said, "It's not because of the sealed object."

Dunn frowned, lost in thought.

"My discomfort is caused by the Beyonder's extraordinary ability." Ignatre read the question seven times and flipped the coin again.

The result of the divination is ~lightnovelpub.net~ negative.

"My discomfort is caused by occult factors." Igna continued to divination.

The result given by the coin this time is, yes.

Seeing this, Dunn's expression became more serious.

"There must be a problem here." Igna looked at Dunn and said, "Captain, do you still want to fight? Can you raze this place to the ground immediately?"

"Yes." Dunn said.

"But I still need some evidence," Dunn said. "He squeezed his forehead, and I need at least an hour."

Igna nodded. Immediately used a crystal ball to divination the positions of several people who were "the most suitable for investigation", and informed Dunn.

Dunn nodded, the dream shattered.

Ignatius returned to reality.

The captain sitting beside him glanced back at him and touched his forehead with his fingers.

Igna knew that at this moment, this underground Colosseum ushered in a nightmare.

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