The cheers in the Arena soared into the sky. Any Arena that Aiolos participated in was the most popular. This Void Core Free Being had repeatedly created miracles. Furthermore, Aiolos had been particularly fierce recently, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. His true form had improved by leaps and bounds. This made many supporters feel that this was due to their efforts.
"Aiolos! Aiolos! "
The entire audience cheered. All living beings were releasing the excitement that had accumulated in their chests for a human. They were witnessing a great battle!
In the Arena, Aiolos's opponent was panting heavily. It was a Spirit Dragon. This was the first peak Void Core that Aiolos had encountered. Of course, the Spirit Dragon was not a dragon. Any type of dragon, even the weakest Earth Dragon, could be defeated by a peak Solid Core. The Spirit Dragon was a type of dragon-like creature. They had very similar characteristics and were similarly very powerful. They were comparable to level-7 civilizations and did not have many of them. They were extremely beautiful but also extremely dangerous. They were also weavers and immune to tactics. Under their control, energy was like a weaver's needle and thread, allowing them to control and weave it.
Throughout the entire battle, the Spirit Dragon was controlling energy. Endless spells continuously bombarded Aiolos. However, Aiolos was like a towering mountain that did not move. The energy in front of him broke apart, and the spells were destroyed by his fists. His defense was not dazzling, but it was like a fist that directly smashed into one's heart!
Aiolos made the Spirit Dragon feel troubled. The pressure that was constantly accumulating, as well as the cheers for Aiolos from the audience outside the arena, made the Spirit Dragon feel a tiredness that should not have existed. He was tired!
"Scumbag human, you are the first to force me to this extent. Your trash civilization tribe should be proud of you. Do you know that after I kill you, I will reduce all the humans I encounter to slaves? When that time comes, I will tell them that it was all because of you." The Faerie Dragon took a deep breath and then let out a long breath. Deep energy swelled and circulated in his dragon eyes like a nebula. His elven wings were covered with flowing light and star-like energy, and a huge spell was brewing in his body.
The Faerie Dragon was also a Free Being, and there were times when Free Beings faced difficulties in life. Wrestling was undoubtedly a quick and legal way to solve the problem.
Aioros raised his eyebrows and his eyes turned cold. This wasn't the first time he had met an opponent who liked to talk trash. However, this was the first time someone had used other humans to threaten him.
"Come."
Aiolos stretched out his hand and pulled out the Pampas Spear from the lightning and pointed it at the Spirit Dragon, who was weaving the spell. A simple move mixed with his ice-cold gaze, and his killing intent shot towards the Spirit Dragon like a sharp blade.
The Faerie Dragon flapped his gorgeous wings fiercely. Energy rolled down from his wings like falling snow. A huge stream of energy brewed in his mouth, took shape, and spat out!
Boom!
White flames shot out from the Spirit Dragon's mouth in a straight line!
Boom!
This ray was a ray of light that directly struck Aiolos. His War God Armour was almost instantly melted by this blazing ray of light. Lightning flashed, and liquid metal dripped down amidst the rolling black smoke.
Pa!
Aiolos stretched out his hand and pointed. The lightning on his back suddenly exploded, and the melted armour immediately fell off. He threw it to the ground. Lightning shot out, and a new set of War God Armour covered Aiolos's body. Spiritual power creation! This was one of the abilities that Aiolos had recovered after reaching the Void Core Realm. It had to be said that thunder techniques were a perfect match for him. Furthermore, unlike the control that the Titans had over lightning, he had found a completely different and new path that belonged only to him.
The Faerie Dragon let out a loud and clear cry. Fury brewed in his mouth for the second time, and energy surged to the limit. Boom! A second blazing ray shot out from his mouth. Unsurprisingly, this time, Aiolos was still unable to dodge the blazing ray that was like a ray of light. However, the next second, the Faerie Dragon widened his eyes in horror. This time, Aiolos's War God Armour only slightly glowed red. His blazing ray had actually only caused Aiolos a little bit of heat. Looking at the calm smile on Aiolos's face, he suspected that the damage caused was probably just slightly hotter than a hot spring!
How was this possible?!
This was not impossible!
Aioros smiled faintly. His strongest ability was actually to create things! He could create War God Armors with different attributes according to the different abilities of his enemies. When faced with the Faerie Dragon, who was proficient in fire energy attacks, he instantly changed his armor to a fire armor that had high resistance to flames. Of course, this was not unlimited. He had to first endure a blazing attack before he could use the ability of creation to break down this power. Then, he could create an armor with corresponding resistance.
"If there's nothing else, it's my turn."
The Faerie Dragon let out a fearful cry. His magic wings flapped, and 32 layers of defensive power appeared in front of him.
Everything was futile. Lightning burst forth and destroyed everything. Pampas' spear suddenly pierced through, and the Faerie Dragon's screams suddenly stopped.
"Aiolos! Aiolos! "
The entire audience roared. In the Arena circle, the Faerie Dragon was almost half a legend. His endless weaving of spells had caused countless powerful gladiators to suffer grievances. Among the audience, there were many gladiators that they once worshipped, but in the end, they were all finished off by this Faerie Dragon.
Now, it was the Faerie Dragon's turn!
However, he had met the most unreasonable Aioros! A monster gladiator that could defeat a Gold Titan! He was a hero, a king, and a champion!
Aiolos!
Aiolos raised his Pampas spear high up in the Arena that was filled with his name. There was even a Faerie Dragon impaled on the spear. He gestured to the entire audience.
"Live? Or — die? "
The cheers of the entire audience went from high to low and gradually stopped. They noticed that Aiolos was speaking.
Everyone's gaze focused on Aiolos. They waited for Aiolos to repeat what he had just said, which had been drowned in the cheers.
"Live or die!"
In an instant, a strong electric current surged through the bodies of all the spectators. They trembled as they looked at Aiolos, who was standing like a War God in the arena. He had handed the life and death of his opponent to them?
A pleasurable feeling, as if they had secretly touched the authority of a god, instantly surged into their minds. They swayed their bodies in a daze, as if they had been poisoned by the goblin race. They shouted the word that had been stuck in their chests and accumulated in their chests — die!!!
Boom …
The destructive light of lightning exploded from the Pampas spear!
"No!"
On the tall platform, the Crystal person held his head with both hands as he watched the Faerie Dragon die. He let out a mournful and miserable scream. Then, flames of fury rose from the bottom of his heart. He jumped up like thunder, and the chair beneath him was corroded by his power. Terrifyingly sharp crystals grew from it.
Aiolos's reputation became more and more resounding. He was a mystical human, a rare gladiator who had regained his freedom through the Arena, and a monster who had defeated a Gold Titan. Almost no one was willing to fight with such a gladiator! However, the Crystal person was not satisfied.
However, the Crystal person was not satisfied. To him, the death of Tsarilorhuan was not enough. He wanted to see both of them die. However, the scene of both sides being injured did not appear. Furthermore, Aiolos's coldness and emotionlessness had exceeded his calculations of human nature. He had thought that Aiolos was a human who valued friendship. However, in the end, Aiolos had mercilessly killed Tsarilorhuan, his brother, his best friend, and his Teacher. Without Tsarilorhuan's guidance and friendship, there would not be the current Aiolos!
He would have died in the merciless Arena a long time ago!
Thus, the Crystal person continuously arranged powerful opponents for Aiolos. Because of this, he continuously paid a price as no one was willing to arrange their ace gladiator for a monster. That was practically sending them to their deaths!
Even those who were confident in winning were not willing to send their ace gladiators to Aiolos. Their evaluation was that even if Aiolos could win, it would be a pyrrhic victory. This would not be good for the reputation of their ace gladiators. It was even possible that their ace gladiators would miss out on many battles that could earn them big money because of injuries.
"Aiolos cannot be controlled. He is a dangerous person. You should understand how much effort it takes to create an Arena ace. Thus, the answer is no. We refuse to fight with him. "
The Crystal person was continuously rejected. It was very difficult for him to arrange gladiators that could threaten Aiolos's life. Furthermore, most of the gladiators that came to him were not as good as Aiolos. They were bastard trash who wanted to take the risk to earn a reputation from Aiolos. Perhaps there were indeed decent opponents, but they definitely could not kill Aiolos.
What he wanted was to squeeze out every last bit of value from Aiolos before sending him to his death.
As he watched Aiolos's fame rise, more and more people idolized him. In particular, after Aiolos regained his freedom and chose to stay in the Arena, even more fans started to support him. All of this made the Crystal person feel extremely uncomfortable.
He had not expected Aiolos to be so heartless. Tsarilorhuan's death should have been a huge blow to him and would not be able to recover. However, looking at his current appearance, he was too comfortable! The Crystal person's heart was filled with poisonous jealousy and hatred.
At this moment, an old friend finally agreed to his request and found the Spirit Dragon. The Crystal person was full of confidence. This was a gladiator killer that had ended countless experts. The Spirit Dragon could be considered half a legend!
However, the premise of this old friend was that he had to pay Star Coins!
This was not the first time the Crystal person had cursed him like this. Furthermore, he was not wrong at all. This old friend was a vampire. The Blood race's civilization was broken. It was rumored that they had participated in the initial construction of the divine territory, and their civilization was broken because of this. However, because of their contributions, even though they did not have a complete civilization, the divine territory still gave them the treatment of an aristocratic civilization. At the very least, their strength was much greater than that of many aristocratic civilizations. The only problem was that they were very few in number.
In short, because the Spirit Dragon's strength was equivalent to that of a Solid Core, the Crystal person agreed to the vampire's condition. He paid a large amount of resources and Star Coins in exchange for this Spirit Dragon fight.
He and Aiolos had repeatedly warned each other not to kill the Spirit Dragon if they could win. The last condition of the vampire's contract was that if the Spirit Dragon died, he would have to pay 10 times the amount of Star Coins as compensation. This was simply an unreasonable contract. However, the Crystal person had confidence in the Spirit Dragon and wanted to see Aiolos die, so he agreed to this condition.
However, now, everything had collapsed.
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