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Chapter 1918

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"No one is in your way, including me, Frius." The Demon King's voice came from the thick fog. "You're determined to take revenge, but unfortunately, I don't even know where Rhedale is. It's you who can't let go, it's you who hasn't let go of yourself. And the persistence in everyone's heart determines what kind of ending they're going to go to. That's why you've come to this day. Even, walk in front of me. "

"If you're willing to let go, if you're willing to let go of yourself, then you can completely bypass me and continue forward."

"But I can't do it …" Frius roared, "If I give up even this little bit of persistence, then what else do I have left?"

Origin Energy surged.

Frius raised his sword and slashed down. A black light seemed to want to split the heavens and the earth.

The rolling fog was all sucked into the black belt of light. Not long after, Spenak's pitch-black fog was sucked into the belt of light. Only then did the belt of light slowly close. The heavens and earth produced a loud sound, and the rumbling sound spread for thousands of miles.

Spenak stood in midair.

Frius stretched out his hand and gently wiped his face. The black tide of light surged past, actually using Origin Energy to form a mask on his face. Although this mask had no facial features other than its eye sockets, judging from the lines and outline of the mask, it looked like a moving woman. Frius said softly, "Dory, just watch. Watch how I completely destroy the culprit who killed you."

The Demon King shook his head and said, "Why bother?"

A black rainbow hung in the sky.

As Frius let out a long howl, his sword was lightless, dragging a pitch-black ribbon of light across the sky. Seeing that the black rainbow was about to hang by Spenak's side, the Demon King raised his hand and immediately shot out chains from behind him. These chains emitted purple flames, and they constantly intertwined in midair, forming a dense network of stars. After Spenak quickly disappeared from the network, Frius rushed into the network and slashed at one of the chains, but he was unable to shake it in the slightest. He could clearly feel that the power of his slash was quickly dispersed by the other chains in the network, like a drop of water falling into the sea, not even causing a single wave.

Then the world turned upside down.

When Frius came back to his senses, he was standing on a dark purple land. There were mountains in the distance and two moons hung in the sky. It was as if they had left Eboynes and arrived in another world. Frius gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell is this?"

"My arena." The Demon King's voice came from the sky, "This is a special space created by combining spiritual force, source energy, and my power of the Rule. Here, I am the creator. Frius, you can play with my gladiators here. "

"After the pitch-black fog, what kind of damned arena is this? Spenak, don't you dare to come out and fight me head-on?" Frius shouted angrily.

The Demon King said solemnly, "You're wrong, Frius. I've been fighting you since the beginning, but my methods are different from the others. However, no matter if it was my pitch-black mist or this arena, they were both symbols of my power. Just like when you broke through my pitch-black mist with a single sword strike, I've already lost a round, and now it's the second round. "

Frius snorted, "But I don't want this kind of battle. What I want is to fight you face to face, swords to swords!"

"Unfortunately, I have the final say on what methods to use. If you want to force me to that extent, you'll have to destroy this arena first. "

Frius gritted his teeth and said, "Stop playing these little tricks. Watch me cut it down with one sword strike!"

He raised his sword and swung it down, but he didn't slash out a black belt of light that connected the heavens and the earth like before. Frius felt that his strength was quickly absorbed as soon as it was released. This space absorbs the energy that escapes to maintain the stability of the space.

"Looks like you can't do it. Then follow my rules. The rules of the arena are very simple. At the beginning, you only have one enemy, and then every match will double. As long as you can win 99 matches, the arena will disappear. This is the rule I made myself, and even I can't change it. Then, begin your performance, Frius. "

The Black Emperor was no longer furious. He said gloomily, "This is what I hate the most about you. You always look at everything with a high and mighty gaze. Spenak, I will make you pay a heavy price for this contempt that you don't put me in your eyes! "

"I'll wait."

As he spoke, the ground in front of Frius began to bulge. A large claw suddenly poked out from the ground. It grabbed the ground and propped up its body. Then, a monster with a gray body and green vines drilled out from the ground. It was almost like a small mountain. It let out a dramatic roar, then grabbed a boulder that weighed several tons and threw it at Frius.

Halfway through the boulder, a black light appeared in the middle. Then, the boulder split in the middle. The light flashed past and imprinted itself on the giant beast's body. The giant beast blinked its eyes and its body suddenly split open, blood splashing everywhere.

Frius pointed his sword at the air. "Spenak, release all your gladiators. I don't have the patience to fight with you one match after another."

The Demon King said indifferently, "But I have patience. Don't forget, I never thought of defeating you. I'm just stalling for time. So, what better way to achieve this goal? Obviously not, so if you want to come out, follow my rules. Next match … "

"Damn it." After Frius finished speaking, two phantoms appeared in front of him. They were two ten-meter-tall giants wearing heavy armor. They brandished their battle axes and giant swords as they strode towards Frius. Frius turned into a black rainbow and passed by them. Both giants were cut in half at the waist.

The third round was four berserk lightning beasts. These beasts lived on some special planets. Those planets had thunderstorms all year round. The lightning beasts fed on the energy of lightning, and they themselves were incomparably berserk beasts. As soon as the four lightning beasts appeared, their bodies emitted lightning. One of them even opened its mouth and spat out a lightning pulse wave, slashing towards Frius while sticking close to the ground.

This time, Frius swung his sword four times in a row before killing the four lightning beasts.

In the fourth round, there were eight Flaming Dire Wolves. In the Yordon Domain, there was only one planet that produced such a monster, and that was Scarlet Flame Planet. The environment on that planet was similar to Eboynes. It was a hell of fire and blood. The Flaming Dire Wolf was the king of that planet. They devoured fire for food and were a life between a living creature and an energy body. Due to its semi-energy body, the Flaming Dire Wolf was immune to many physical methods.

However, they only lasted a moment longer than the lightning beasts. Under Frius' black power, killing these eight dire wolves was only a matter of time.

In the fifth round, there were sixteen Violent Bear Warlords. These demon-like bear-men had always been known for their brutality. They were the rulers of a planet called Beast King in the Yordon Domain, and they were definitely at the top of the food chain. Their entire bodies were covered in natural biological armor, and they could manipulate poison and violent energy. As soon as these Violent Bear Warlords appeared, they charged at Frius. The scene of sixteen Violent Bear Warlords charging together was as powerful as an army!

In the sixth round, Frius saw thirty-two lightning giants. They held lightning spears in their hands and were brave and good at fighting …

The seventh round was sixty-four Lava Armor Beasts …

The eighth round was one hundred and twenty-eight Plague Trolls …

There were a total of 256 staring demons in the ninth round …

The gladiators that were constantly doubling were not only becoming more and more powerful, but their numbers were also increasing. Frius had already given up on using provocation to force Spenak out. He could only abide by the rules of the arena and continuously destroy the warriors released by the Demon King. Some of the gladiators were familiar to Frius. Most of them came from some deadly creatures in the Yordon Domain. There were some that even Frius couldn't name, such as the giant octopus that was transparent and flowing with lightning. There were also giant creatures that were like giant whales, but their bodies were bathed in flames and they could travel freely in midair.

These warriors were all formed from the power of the Demon King. Spenak had perfectly replicated the characteristics of these creatures, as well as their behavior patterns. At the same time that this broadened Frius' horizons, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart at how knowledgeable Spenak was.

The battle went on for a few days.

In the last battle, on the other side of Frius was an army made up of countless clones of the Demon King. This was a real army, and the soldiers that made up the army were actually clones of Spenak. Looking around, they were densely packed figures of the Demon King. Just this scene alone was enough to suffocate people. On the contrary, Frius became excited. He chuckled from his mask, pointed his sword at the ground, and walked towards the Demon King Army that was all over the mountains.

The clone of Spenak in the lead floated over. With a push of his hands, a large ball of pitch-black mist surged out from behind him, enveloping Frius in an instant. Frius' perception was immediately affected. The mist released by the clone actually contained the power of the Demon King's rules. Frius believed that these clones were definitely weakened versions of Spenak, but they could still use Spenak's power of chaos. Even if it was only a few points, it was still very troublesome. They were equivalent to a small half of the Sovereign. Their individual strength was inferior to the Demon King's, but they were superior in numbers.

There were so many that it was hopeless.

The last battle in the arena was Spenak's true trump card. The massive number of Demon King clones was enough to make any Sovereign frown. Of course, Frius, who was wearing a mask, could not see his expression. However, from time to time, a black sword light would rush out from the mist. One could imagine that Frius' fighting spirit was currently soaring.

"That's exactly what I want, Spenak. Just you wait and see, I'll kill all of your duplicates. Every time I kill one, I kill you once. It just so happens that my hatred for you is not enough even if I kill you ten thousand times! "

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