"So strong …"
Seeing that the audience in the entire arena was cheering for Rozen, while Josink and others were all knocked down to the ground and could no longer get up, Ripa, who was in the VIP seats, could not help but let out a groan.
"He is indeed very strong."
Chris nodded solemnly.
"As expected of little brother Rozen."
Even Emily couldn't help but exclaim.
Although the members of Huang Lei's team were neither the wielder of Disintegration nor Advanced Magic, and they were innately inferior to Rozen and Humanoid Magic Beetle, they were definitely not weak.
They were elites specially trained by the Papists from an early age to deal with Magic Beetle. Each of them was equivalent to the S-class Airman in Mistergang, and Josink was above that. Just like Cuy and Noelle, not only could he refine Retraction Magic by himself, but he also developed his own combat skills. He was also very smart, whether it was melee or ranged, he was impeccable. Among the human airmen, Josink was definitely one of the best. Even the top experts in the floating city at the frontline may not be as good as him.
Such a group of people couldn't even withstand a single move from Rozen, and they were all defeated. It was really shocking.
Only Jess and Annelotte, who saw this scene, were still unmoved.
"Sure enough, this is the result."
As a person who pinned the hope of mankind, Annelotte was not surprised by the defeat of Huang Lei's team, but he sighed faintly.
"This is the reality, Your Majesty Pope." Jess expressed his thoughts on this and said, "Humans have their limits after all, just like us before coming to this world. In the original world, we can only use magical power, so we know very well how big the gap between our current level and the average human level is."
Jess said so.
"It is true that limits can be surpassed. Rorelles Agnese's Advanced Magic is proof of that, allowing that human to reach the realm where he can compete with us on the same stage. But such a person, even in the history of the two worlds, there is only one such person."
In the history of both worlds, Rozen was the only one who reached that level.
"If that's the case, why should humans be so stubborn? Isn't it a good choice to submit to the rule of a powerful force?"
Jess spoke with fervor and assurance.
Annelotte just glanced at Jess.
"You sound very happy, but I have to remind you that you haven't won yet." Annelotte said with an expressionless face: "Although Huang Lei's team lost, Mistergang won't necessarily lose to your men."
Obviously, Annelotte had pinned his hopes on Rozen.
However …
"As I said, no matter how strong Rorelles Agnese is, he is only one person after all." Jess looked at the field, smiled slightly, and said: "Fighting with four burdens and surrounded by spectators, that man is bound to be unable to use too much power, right?"
Jess also saw Rozen's trivial weakness.
That was, his power was too strong.
In Jess's view, whether it was the dragons or the living weapons that appeared in Wigter's house before, they were not suitable to be used in the current situation.
The former was needless to say, because of the limited space, even if he could summon them, he couldn't summon too many of them, and he couldn't form a large army, and the threat would be reduced a lot.
Not to mention the latter, he destroyed Wigter's house with a casual blow and almost made Vibelle fall. Such power, in an occasion full of spectators, was nothing more than a disaster.
"I'm afraid his power can't even be completely blocked by the Magister's Domain, so there must be some limitations."
Jess continued to analyze.
"In this case, I still have to take care of four burdens, and then deal with five Bursting Power holders, it's just a thankless effort."
In this way, facing Rozen, his side's chance of winning was not impossible, and it could even be said to be very high.
"So, sometimes, it's not a good thing to be too strong."
Jess suddenly smiled.
That could indeed be regarded as one of Rozen's few weaknesses.
Because his power was no longer what it used to be, often, Rozen couldn't use his full strength unscrupulously, otherwise, the casualties might be more serious than the enemy.
In the world of Bloodthirst, the reason why the True Ancestors would restrain each other and even be restrained by others was also the reason.
There were too few occasions where they could use their full strength.
Jess thought that this might be the breakthrough point for his side.
It was just …
"I'm relieved to hear you say that."
Annelotte actually said such a thing.
"Relieved?"
Jess was slightly startled.
Seeing this, Annelotte said sarcastically.
"You've always worshipped strength and advocated the theory that the strong should dominate the weak. Now, in order to resist the strong, you're actually using all kinds of factors to restrict Lorelei Aniezhen. Don't you think you've already lost this battle?"
Annelotte's words, like a thunder, struck Jess, making Jess's face stiffen like never before.
Looking at Jess like this, Annelotte was even more sarcastic.
"Now you're just like us humans. In order to resist you with great power, we have to think of all kinds of ways. You've also done everything to resist Rorelles Anezhen."
Such a Jess had long lost his previous persistence and status, and was no longer invincible.
Jess remembered what Rozen had said before.
If the strong should rule the weak, then …
"I should be the ruler."
"Because, in this world, no one can be stronger than me."
Jess remembered Rozen's words.
In his heart, a dark emotion was rising.
Could it be that he had really become a weakling?
Rorelles Anezhen, he was the real strong?
Now he was like the human who fought against him, in order to fight against the gap in power, he was doing everything he could?
Really …
"All right."
When Jess was silent, Annelotte seemed to be satisfied with the situation and said so.
"The finals are about to begin."
Jess restrained his emotions when he heard this, and he looked down.
There, the two teams in the finals finally met.
.....
"— — —"
The cheers continued to ring out, one after another.
The announcer was also shouting excitedly, keeping the lively and exciting atmosphere in effect.
However, none of these voices reached the ears of the people in the arena.
Because, except for each other, there was no one else in their eyes.
"Finally, I can fight with you."
Yumierre stared at Rozen, his face filled with excitement that had not been there before.
As for Gurregor and the others, their faces were solemn, staring at Rozen as if they were facing a great enemy, as if they would rush forward at any time.
This was a reaction only in the face of a great enemy.
Yumierre and the others saw Rozen as a great enemy, so they either became excited or focused.
In the end, it was Cuy and the others who were ignored.
"They really don't care about us."
Cuy said with a smile.
"I really don't know how long it's been since I've been treated like this."
The other side also curled up the corner of his mouth.
"They don't see us as a threat, do they?"
Mina said calmly.
"In their eyes, the only threat is Senior."
Yuri's face was tense.
Listening to his companions' words, Rozen curled his lips.
"Yumierre Caesar, right?"
Rozen faced Yumierre's burning gaze and smiled.
"You want to fight with me?"
This question was naturally met with an unhesitant response.
"Of course." Yumierre raised the long sword in his hand, pointed it at Rozen, and said, "Whether it is Lord Jess or the others around him, they have always praised your strength. Although I don't think there is anyone among the humans who can be our opponent, you are clearly an exception."
"Is that so?" Rozen said with a faint smile, "Then, what are you going to do?"
What to do?
Was there a need to ask?
Of course …
"Defeat you!"
After uttering such resolute words, Yumiyer's body began to burn with surging flames.
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