Arad's crooked savior

Only a hundred meters behind Bahn is the bustling Imperial Arena.

I don't know if it was an illusion caused by some psychological reasons. Siatt sniffed his nose and felt that the smell of blood was even stronger.

The gorgeous and majestic arena seemed to have changed its color and turned into the executioner's scarlet slaughterhouse.

"Get out of here, you stooge of the Empire."

Barn was naturally not frightened by a scolding. Instead, he knocked on his chest with his left fist and said with emotion: "Loyalty is a knight's virtue."

With a sarcastic look on his face, Siatt plucked his ears and said disdainfully: "But you don't have any of the virtues that a knight should have, such as fairness, self-discipline, integrity, and generosity."

Ba En's retort was choked in his throat, and he suddenly looked embarrassed.

Knights are supposed to be symbols of bravery, loyalty, justice, and virtue.

Knights will never betray their oaths, and will also use their lives to protect their homeland and their weaker kin.

But now, the knights of the empire seem to have no other virtues except foolish loyalty, and may even become thugs under the nobles.

"I heard that the difficulty of your Iron Wolf Knights test is the best in all of Delos. What are you trying to comfort? Your heart that already has black blood flowing through it?"

Siatt sneered, and his momentum slowly rose, like a vast ocean, a ten-thousand-meter wave, crushing the frightened Barn.

Time is precious, no more nonsense.

"Hiat!"

The unparalleled terrifying pressure completely changed Baan's expression. He was invincible. He could only block the wind pressure with one hand, struggling and shouting from his throat: "Aren't you afraid that your family will be implicated!"

Before he could finish his words, in an instant, three sword energies had the power to create a new world, splitting the square outside the arena and stirring up a storm.

The sword energy was so sharp that it hit Barn's sword, which he quickly made to block. The terrifying impact caused him to fly backwards in an instant, and even broke a tree as thick as a bowl behind him.

Her cold and indifferent eyes were extremely disdainful, like a proud queen scorning a pile of garbage on the roadside.

"Don't you feel that when I want to chat with you for a few words, there is a little more strange fragrance in the air?"

Because the armor was cracked and the pain in his chest was unbearable, Barn, who had just stood up, was startled. He sniffed the air and suddenly felt a subtle dizziness in his head.

"This is the pollen of the Dream-Eating Tree. After being specially configured, it will make people forget what happened recently. Moreover, I was only a teenager when I was in the top-secret area. Now a few years have passed, and I have specially cut my hair short. This People in this place, you, the host of the second phase of the transfer experiment, are the only ones who can still recognize me."

Siatt's eyes became a little complicated, and she tried to lift the sword several times, but finally sighed and walked straight past Barn, as if she was scorning an ant that was stooped at its feet.

"My target today is not you, and Ye Lin said that he is curious about the reason for your crazy pursuit of power. Is it because you have lost your mind, or is it because of Lord Conard's niece."

The dream-eating tree's pollen was taking effect quickly, but Baan was stunned as if he had been struck by five thunders. He opened his mouth to say something, but fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Beatrice, who was in a private room inside the arena, had just opened a glass of champagne and was about to enjoy it. She also noticed the accident when the Call of the Saint stopped, and rushed out at the first moment, with purple energy rioting in her palms. , directly attack the warship.

call out!

An arrow flew past her ear, and the clay mask she had been wearing on her face suddenly cracked several gaps, forcibly stopping her flight.

"Ludmila!"

Beatrice's heart suddenly sank. She had the same idea as Barn. Why did these few people dare to attack the Empire Arena?

Either he has lost his mind and gone crazy, or he is absolutely sure.

On the bow of the Sage's Call, Ludmila released her partner Milash, the falcon, and let it fly high into the clouds, keeping an eye on the direction of Vetalun.

"It's a pity that I couldn't shoot you in the head."

Ludmila looked nonchalant and continued to put an arrow on the bowstring. The meaning is self-evident. Don't even think about moving!

Ludmila, who has the highest bounty in the Delos Empire, naturally has the ability to make everyone fear her.

Even Beatrice, who once dared to chase the dragon, was in great trouble at the moment, with a gloomy expression on her face.

Generally, wanted criminals, such as high-level officials of the Black Shock Regiment or cadres of the Violent Hunting Group, have a reward of several hundred thousand to one million gold coins. Ludmila's bounty is a full 10 billion gold coins!

Moreover, this reward has lasted for several years. Countless bounty hunters who were blinded by money tore up the reward order, but never came back.

If the former priest Giger made the imperial army fearful with his extreme mass killing, then Ludmila was the one who could kill the enemy general among millions of soldiers.

This woman whose origin is a mystery makes Beatrice hesitate.

To stop the swordsman underground?

Or confront Ludmila?

She had no choice but to choose the latter, because Ludmila was standing on the bow of the ship, which meant that if the news that Emperor Lyon was in the arena was exposed, there was a slight chance that the other party would try to shoot the emperor directly.

…

The entrance to the Imperial Arena is not cold and bloodthirsty. Instead, it is decorated in a casual style. The neatly trimmed green plant gardens are in full bloom in the summer, and the sculptures in the style of the Empire's national emblem are full of solemnity.

On both sides of the passage leading to the interior of the arena, there is a tall soldier statue on each side, holding a huge scythe-like weapon touching each other, as if they are door gods guarding, and they also seem to be the scythe of death.

In the last few dozen meters of the passage, there was a continuous stairway and platforms, and Siatt quickly stood at the starting position.

Because the life-and-death battle was about to begin, the guards responsible for guarding the internal order were unaware of the shocking changes in the outside world. They all gathered together and waited for the signal to start.

Under the din of people, the sounds of fighting outside the arena could not be heard at all.

"Should I strike that sword right here, or... get closer?"

Siatt whispered, the magic hand on his left arm became more and more dazzling, and at the same time, the second ghost bead was taken off.

"Come closer, this is the last game!"

Step after step, a smile appeared on Siatt's lips. She seemed to have entered a transcendent state, with nothing and no self.

The howling that filled the ears and filled the sky seemed to be automatically isolated.

Finally, some soldiers discovered this strange man who had just entered the scene. Just as they were about to ask questions, the sword energy silenced them all.

Ho ho ho~

Inside the arena, a shocking beast roar echoed through the sky, finally bringing Siatt back to her senses, and she slowly stopped.

Regulars in the arena, monsters born from various experiments in the empire, were the last spark that catalyzed the start of the bloody battle.

People will be afraid of each other, but monsters will not. Its madness will prompt the beginning of the feast.

""The wind erodes the heart, and the stars penetrate the clouds.

The starlight reflects the shadow of the sword.

The scorching sun falls, and we travel thousands of miles,

My sword can't kill you! "

Siatt murmured the prophecy she learned in the Moonlight Tavern, a short poem called the Song of the Sword King.

Who is "I"?

She used to think that he was a rebel with superb swordsmanship, and she had high expectations for this, hoping that a certain powerful man could lead the revolutionary army to resist the empire.

But now she suddenly realizes that "I" is indeed herself!

The crowd was even more noisy. This time the monster was a Cyclops. It was chasing the members in the field crazily, and its one-eyed eye shot out light that could cause an explosion.

Some spectators spotted Siatt standing on the high platform at the entrance, but they didn't pay much attention. They were probably some lost people or guards.

After all, the arena is so big and there are so many spectators that it’s normal to not be able to find a seat for a while.

The bloody fight is where the eyes should focus.

Siatt slowly took down the third Ghost Bead. The stinging pain in the moment made her teeth feel cold, but she still had a smile on her face. It was very cold.

She seemed to be chanting a mysterious magic spell, and the effect of the spell was to maximize the transfer power of the magic hand!

"The heroic souls do not cry to each other,

You must repay the righteousness of your colleagues.

The cold sharp awn digs out the enemy's heart,

The weeping blood pillow comforts the souls of the dead. "

Rumble~

Click~Bang!

Suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and the sound of thunder resounded through the sky, deafening, as if thunder suddenly exploded in the center of the arena.

The sound of thunder was so weird that the residents of the golden capital of Vetalun and the nobles who had not gone there all turned their attention to the place where the sound originated, but they suddenly realized that that direction turned out to be the Imperial Arena.

Someone finally noticed something was wrong. Why was the woman standing at the entrance of the arena who looked like a guard and also like a lost woman suddenly shining with endless light?

Her surging energy is more powerful and intense than every fighting gladiator in the field!

In the arena, there was a rare moment of silence, with only thunder and hurricanes roaring.

An icy blue long sword appeared in front of Siatt, Kairadin of Ice!

She did not hold the elemental magic sword, but instead condensed a new flaming dagger, the Flame Planberts.

The third one is the dark attribute sword, Barisada of Dark Flame.

The last of the four-attribute magic sword of Sword Mastery is filled with lightning, Stonebringer of Lightning.

The four elemental magic swords slowly approached in her expectant and excited eyes.

The energy between different elements resists each other but merges subtly. This is not the process of the elemental master giving birth to the sixth element, because the essence of this skill is the magic sword, not the element!

"Stop her!"

After a certain noble gave an order, he suddenly realized that the number of soldiers maintaining order had actually decreased by more than half!

Zila~

A flash of sparks and thunder arc flashed between the four attribute magic swords, and the whole body glowed with bright light. In the next moment, the magic swords were fused and born!

An extremely gorgeous seven-colored giant sword captured everyone's surprised gaze.

The Sword of Oath—Levodin!

Siatt ignored the rioting and panicked crowd. These people who gambled on human lives for fun and money were not worthy of her sympathy and mercy.

And slowly grasped the hilt of Lei Woding's sword, and slowly raised his head to look at the sky, thundering, rain falling...

"One sword will eventually turn the wind and rain, and I will kill the souls of thousands of swordsmen."

The Song of the Sword Emperor is constantly being circulated, with new lines constantly being added, and is in the hearts of all those who have the will to resist.

Now she has written the last sentence of the Sword King's Song. Of course, it may also be the beginning of a sentence...

The transfer power of the demonic hand surged forward, pouring into Leiwodin's sword body, and struck out that haunting blow.

Sword of Glory!

…

White light, endless white light, it seems that the world has been deprived of other colors, leaving only snow-like whiteness, and what follows is blindness!

The wind was howling in the sky and the thunder was accompaniment, but in their ears, it seemed that they could not hear any sound.

The building materials and protective measures of the Empire Arena are naturally top-notch, but at this moment, they are rapidly shattering and annihilating like mud and snow.

Dozens of vast magical energies surged out. These were the guards of the nobles and the emperor. They looked horrified, but they could only risk their lives to push forward.

But under that white light, it also collapsed and melted, like a northern snowflake that suddenly appeared in the warm sun.

Only the gladiators, who were originally fighting in a bloody battle, were shocked and laughed loudly, madly and happily.

A comfortable smile appeared on the corner of Siatt's mouth, and the Leiwodin slowly dissipated in her hand, and her whole body went limp and fell down, exhausted.

The Imperial Arena, which was as defensive as the walls of Vetalon, had hideous wounds on the walls and began to collapse completely.

…

"Dear sister, I thought you were just going to kill me with a sword outside. It would be better for you to run inside."

While Ye Lin complained bitterly, he hugged the half-shocked Siatt and quickly fled from this collapsed place without looking back.

The specific number of casualties and the consequences are not important at all now. The only serious thing is to run away quickly.

"Hey, hey? Why are you here? EX Dornier? It's impossible."

Siatt put her arms around his neck and rubbed his chest hard. She was surprised but also full of confusion.

Dornier is not fast enough to reach Vetalon, and EX Dornier is too big to be able to roam freely in Delos and make it all the way to the arena.

"You'll find out later!"

Next to the Call of the Saint was a fusiform metal ship no smaller than a warship, and Kelly was shouting and waving from inside.

"Have you forgotten, I asked Kelly to build a spaceship that will go to heaven in the future, and the energy of this ship is the source energy of the Sky Eagle Organization. At full power, it is one minute faster than the Cry of the Saint."

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Occasionally, I searched for pirated copies of this book on the web, because the name I chose was relatively long, and then I saw a strange search link.

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