Blood begins walking from the cell they had chained him up in, finding himself in something that to his vision appeared to be somewhat akin to a Roman coliseum, with row after row of seats for the spectators above. They were hooting, hollering and roaring with applause and cheering, wanting to see the two fighters ripping one another apart. Not often one to disappoint, Blood begins by pulling the Necronomicon from wherever the hell he kept it and begins chanting a powerful demonic spell, calling upon the power of un-death. He summons a hoard of half-demon necromantic golems, calling them out of the ground -though he was pulling the parts for their bodies from all over the place and just channeling them into the ground he stood upon- before spreading his enormous wings and flying up, hovering just a few feet above the tallest golems heads (though still directly in front of the gate he had entered through). He awaited his opponent.