He kept chanting incantations, changing his hand gestures, casting spells, and attacking nonstop …
Lin Yun only felt the mana within his body surging out like a flood. The mana within the Elemental Amber Ring had already been completely drained. Lin Yun was startled, but then he started extracting the mana within the Spiritual Magic Staff. Time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment. Even Lin Yun couldn't remember how many spells he had cast.
A scream finally echoed in front of him.
After eating close to ten Flame Spears, the Spirit Warrior at the forefront finally collapsed. He then turned into a white light that soared into the sky, instantly disappearing from the Dark Arena.
"The first one!" The one who died was only one of the Einherjars, but to Lin Yun, this was the dawn of victory.
The mana stored within the Spiritual Magic Staff frantically poured into Lin Yun's body, and the incantations that had just stopped once again echoed in the Dark Arena.
At this time, Lin Yun didn't have a second Elemental Incarnation to use. Facing the swarm of Spirit Warriors, the only thing Lin Yun could do was push the Magic Arrays to their limits and use his rich battle experience accumulated over the past twenty years to fight the remaining nine Spirit Warriors.
Continuously attacking, continuously defending, continuously controlling, Lin Yun did everything he could. He drank three bottles of Angel Potions, used seven Dark Fire Bullets, and even exhausted the mana of the Lava Dominator he had just obtained from Lonald. It could be said that all of Lin Yun's trump cards had been taken out.
In the end, Lin Yun used a Flame Burst to end this three-hour long battle.
"It's finally over …" At this time, Lin Yun had already exhausted all his mana. Even the mana stored within the Spiritual Magic Staff had been cleanly used by Lin Yun. His nerves were stretched to their limits. Three hours of high-intensity battle had squeezed out the last wisp of energy from Lin Yun.
Just as the Spirit Warrior turned into a white light and soared into the sky, Lin Yun also fell down.
Lin Yun had never been so tired since coming to this era.
Even in the illusion of the Death Garden, where he slaughtered for an entire night, he hadn't been forced to this degree. Lin Yun even wanted to sleep as he fell down. Who cared about the prince tomb? Who cared about the Dark Arena?
Unfortunately, he only lay on the ground for five minutes before the impatient Shawn urged him.
"Quick, quick, quick, get up and check the reward. See if there is anything that can help Shawn recover his power!"
"If you want to see it, go take a look yourself, I want to sleep …"
"You dare to threaten Lord Shawn!" Lord Xiao En was unable to restrain his anger, but after a while, he suddenly laughed in schadenfreude, "Do you think these ten Einherjars are your final opponents? Lord Shawn originally didn't want to scare you, but seeing how ignorant you are, I'll reluctantly remind you. Do you remember how many consecutive victories the gladiators of the empire had to win before they could regain their freedom? "
"…" Just as Shawn finished his sentence, Lin Yun fiercely jumped up from the ground.
Indeed, the gladiators of the 3rd Dynasty had to win seven consecutive victories before they could regain their freedom.
'In other words, I have to fight again?
'Damn, this joke is a bit too much …'
Thinking of having to fight again, Lin Yun really wanted to cry. Ten Spirit Warriors had already forced him to such a state. According to the rules of the Dark Arena, his next opponent would probably be a High Rank High Mage.
"Thus, Lord Shawn advises you to look at the reward first. Maybe there is something good in the reward that can help Lord Shawn recover his power. If that's the case, you can stand on the side and clap for Lord Shawn …"
"…" Although Lin Yun didn't care about that arrogant True Spirit Magic Tool, he was still looking forward to the rewards in the three golden chests.
After all, when Lin Yun defeated his 5th opponent, he had already obtained a one-handed sword of the Spiritual High Tier.
Although this one-handed sword wasn't suitable for Lin Yun to use, its rank was still there. It was a genuine Spiritual Sword.
According to the rules of the Dark Arena, the rewards for each round would be doubled. Even if Lin Yun didn't obtain a True Spirit Magic Tool, it would at least be a peak Spiritual Magic Tool.
That was a power that was completely in his hands, he definitely wouldn't be as shameless as Lord Shawn.
Lin Yun stood in front of the three golden chests, his hand raised, but he didn't extend it, because Lin Yun was hesitating on which one to open.
"Left, left, left …" Lord Shawn seemed even more nervous than Lin Yun as he kept nagging.
"Alright, alright, I'm really scared of you …" Lin Yun was getting a headache from Shawn's nagging. He thought that he had already opened the left chest a few times and the harvest was pretty good, so he might as well go again.
Lin Yun reached out and the golden chest on the left opened with a "click".
Then …
Lord Shawn directly started cursing.
"Damn, Barov, you shameless b * stard, you actually dare to tease Lord Shawn!"
To be honest, Lord Shawn couldn't be blamed for being so excited.
Who would have thought that the reward for killing the ten Spirit Warriors would be an Inheritance Magic Tool!
And it was an incomplete Inheritance Magic Tool!
Shawn wanted to cry on the spot. He had thought that after killing the ten Spirit Warriors, he would at least obtain a peak Spiritual Magic Tool. At that time, he would be able to recover at least half of his power after extracting the mana within. But it turned out that there was an incomplete Inheritance Magic Tool in the chest!
That was a magic staff made of Ghost Wood with a mana crystal of an unknown level embedded at the top. From the mana fluctuations emitted, it could already be determined that it was an Inheritance Magic Tool. Moreover, there were only three arrays on that Inheritance Magic Tool, and they weren't connected to each other. Even the mana source hadn't been activated. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was an incomplete Inheritance Magic Tool.
'Damn, forget about an Inheritance Magic Tool, it's actually an incomplete Inheritance Magic Tool. Prince Barov, aren't you joking a bit too much?'
Lord Shawn was unable to restrain his anger. He even tried to use the bit of power he had just recovered to destroy that shameful Inheritance Magic Tool to vent his anger.
But before Lord Shawn could do anything, that Inheritance Magic Tool was already in Lin Yun's hands.
No, it wasn't just in his hands …
Lin Yun looked as if he had obtained a treasure and quickly put that Inheritance Magic Tool in his pocket.
"Hey, you aren't so poor that you can't be picky, right? You don't even want to let go of an incomplete Inheritance Magic Tool. It looks like Lord Shawn really needs to think about it. If I serve you in the future, would you be so poor that you can't even provide the mana crystals Lord Shawn needs?"
"I have to say, Lord Shawn, your insight is really bad …" Lin Yun shook his head with a satisfied expression. Suddenly obtaining such a treasure made Lin Yun's mood very good. Even Lord Shawn's ridicule didn't sound as bad as before.
"You recognize this damned Inheritance Magic Tool? Quick, tell me … Can it let me recover my power immediately? "
"It can't, but I can guarantee that in a year at most, this damned Inheritance Magic Tool's power will surpass yours. How about we make a bet?"
"Nonsense!" Lord Sean immediately exploded in anger.
"Then let's make a bet. If I lose, I'll immediately remove the master-slave contract. If you lose, you'll completely submit to me."
"This …" Lord Shawn hesitated. To be honest, Lord Shawn didn't believe that an incomplete Inheritance Magic Tool would surpass him in a year.
The problem was that Lord Shawn was a bit uncertain when he saw that guy's confident expression.
Thinking of this, Lord Shawn made a prompt decision. "Careful, the 7th round is about to start!"
"Damn, so fast!" Lin Yun was startled. He hurriedly took out a level 13 mana crystal from his pocket, and without caring about the mana backlash caused by the impurities, he clenched his teeth and started extracting the mana within.
Fortunately, the 7th round had yet to start after Lin Yun extracted that level 13 mana crystal. Thus, to be safe, Lin Yun took out a level 12 mana crystal from his pocket and started replenishing his mana.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces, four pieces …
After extracting the mana from the 4th mana crystal, Lin Yun's mana had already recovered to its peak state.
But the 7th round still hadn't started …
"What's going on?" Lin Yun was at a loss. Lin Yun didn't forget the rules of the 3rd Dynasty's arenas. A gladiator had to win seven rounds in a row to regain their freedom.
'But I've only fought six rounds, why isn't the 7th round starting yet?'
"What are you daydreaming for? The entrance of the Dark Arena is already open, why aren't you leaving yet? Do you plan on staying for dinner?"
Lin Yun 'expression sank when he heard Lord Shawn's ridicule. "What's going on? Didn't you say there was a 7th round? Did you lie to me?"
"How could Lord Shawn lie to you? According to the empire's arena rules, a gladiator can only truly regain their freedom after winning seven rounds in a row. But your luck is pretty good, your opponent for the 7th round is the invincible Lord Shawn …"
"You?" Lin Yun froze for a moment before understanding.
As a True Spirit Magic Tool, Lord Shawn was an existence that could contend against an Archmage. It was reasonable for the Soul Walker to fight in the 7th round of the Dark Arena.
As he thought of this, Lin Yun suddenly recalled that the Great Mage of the Cloud Tower had used heaven-defying luck to describe him after leaving the Dark Arena. On the way, Lin Yun had been wondering what heaven-defying luck was.
Now that he thought about it, that Great Mage might have been the same as him. Before entering the Dark Arena, he had already obtained the recognition of a True Spirit Magic Tool, so he didn't have to fight in the 7th round.
Otherwise, based on the strength of those ten Spirit Warriors, his opponent in the 7th round would have most likely been an Archmage. That was an existence that couldn't be dealt with. No Great Mage could last ten seconds in front of an Archmage, not even Lin Yun with his nine Magic Arrays.
That wasn't just a gap in power …
It was purely a battle between two different existences!
'Looks like my luck isn't as bad as I thought …' Lin Yun thought to himself as he walked out of the Dark Arena.
"Hey, Merlin, you still haven't told me what's so special about that damned Inheritance Magic Tool." Just as they left the Dark Arena, Lord Shawn started asking about that damned Inheritance Magic Tool.
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you …" Lin Yun half-heartedly replied.
Because there was no way to explain it. Lin Yun couldn't tell the Soul Walker that the Inheritance Magic Tool he had seen as a disgrace would become a terrifying existence in a few millennia. At that time, this magic staff would be known as the strongest Magic Tool among True Spirits!
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