But just as everyone was whispering to each other, a loud voice boomed from the arena, interrupting Scarlett's words.
"Mortals, welcome to the Hall of Heroes!"
The voice was cold and dignified, as if it was filled with an unstoppable power, "You will challenge your own destiny here. Whether it is for survival, or to become the ruler of the land —"
"Then, lowly challengers, step forth. Let us witness the birth of destiny."
His voice reverberated in the arena like rolling thunder, causing everyone's faces to turn pale. Scarlett and Metisha turned to look at Brando, but Brando was observing the arena.
He was trying to figure out what kind of challenges he might encounter. Destiny's Arena had all sorts of monsters, but most of them were related to the environment of the arena. For example, in an ordinary arena like this, it was most likely that he would encounter powerful monsters on land or in the air.
He sighed in relief. Thankfully, it wasn't the Arena of the Gods. The Arena of Destiny was one of the scariest arenas in the Arena of Destiny.
Although the challengers weren't real gods, the creatures from myths and legends were enough to make one's scalp tingle.
"One by one, don't rush. I'll arrange the order. "Brando looked at Scarlett," Scarlett, you and the miner will go together. None of you are Iron-ranked or above, so you can be counted as a group. It'll be easier for me to save you. "
Metisha was taken aback by Brando's words. She couldn't help but look at the red-haired girl in confusion, "Who is she?"
"I'll explain later," Brando replied, "Old mister, you're next."
"What?" Kodan raised an eyebrow, "Are you worried that I won't be able to pass?"
Brando shrugged and looked at Metisha, "Metisha, come with me."
"Can I?"
"You're a summoned creature, so you should be able to give it a try." Brando thought that if a summoned creature could enter the arena with him, then he would be able to pass the challenge.
But before he could celebrate, the scenery in the arena changed. The fences on the walls rose, revealing rows of cages behind them.
"My lord!" Suddenly, a person stood up from the cage. When she saw the others outside, she shouted anxiously, "Medissa, Scarlet, I'm here!"
Brando's expression darkened when he looked over. The person in the cage was none other than the mercenary leader Jutta. Cohen, Jocah, and the rest of the people in the other cages also saw Brando. they all looked at him for help.
"Mister, can you help us?" Jocah shouted.
Brendel did not say a word. He was not willing to help. He didn't mind, but if he wanted to help, he would have to go through at least five challenges... Based on this calculation, the highest level of challenge that he would face in the end would probably be the Mithril Sage.
This was no laughing matter.
From this point of view, the runic dwarves were clearly superior to the craftsmen of Buga. This was one of their prides.
Brando knew very well that it would be difficult for him and Metisha to deal with a Gold-pinnacle existence. Although it was not impossible for them to win with the help of the Wind Spirit Spiders, the chances were too slim.
For this reason, he could only remain silent.
Then the young man waved his hand and said, "Qian, you go! Don't try to be brave, just admit defeat! "
"Commander Jutta, she …" Scarlet whispered.
"I'll save her," Brando replied. "Go."
The red-haired girl nodded. She gripped her Lightning Spear with one hand and dragged the miner who had fainted with the other into the arena.
The stadium immediately erupted into thunderous cheers. Brendel listened carefully for a while before he realized that the audience was shouting 'Burning Claw! Burning Claw! ' Although he knew that this was just a product of fantasy and reality, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
"Are you afraid, Metisha?" He turned his head and asked.
"My lord," Metisha smiled, "I'm an undead."
Brando immediately felt his face heating up.
He didn't say anything else. Instead, he saw a giant door slowly open on the opposite side of the arena, and a terrifying monster leaped out from behind it with countless chains dragging behind it. It wanted to pounce on the red-haired girl in the middle of the arena, but it was held back by the chains. After a series of clanking sounds, it was forced to stop twenty meters away from Scarlet and let out a low growl.
"What is that?" The old swordsman stared at the monster and asked.
Brendel looked at the monster that was almost two stories tall. Its three heads collided with each other, and a thunderous roar came from its throat. Once it entered the arena, the entire arena was immediately filled with a foul stench — the smell of sulfur.
"Cerberus," Metisha answered.
"The demons under the Sulfur River used to follow the Dark Dragon," the Silver Elf said in a low voice, "I've dealt with them on the battlefield before. They're very difficult to deal with —"
"What battlefield?" Kodan looked at the Elven girl with some doubt. He wondered what kind of battlefield would they fight with such terrifying creatures.
But Metisha turned her head and smiled at the veteran who had participated in the November War: "The Battle of the Holy Saints."
The Battle of the Holy Saints? Kodan was stunned. He instinctively thought that the little girl was joking with him. No matter how he looked at it, Metisha was a cunning little girl.
"Fortunately, it's not a Cerberus Lord. It has the strength of a Silver-ranked monster. As long as we're careful, we should be fine," Brando said to Kodan: "Be careful of its breath."
"Kid, are you reminding me?" The old swordsman was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"I just don't want to save one more person."
"Hmph, that's because you haven't seen my true strength, kid," the old swordsman said as he stroked the hilt of his sword: "You should worry more about yourself."
Kodan said with a sigh in his heart. In fact, the old swordsman had been unlucky since the beginning. When he was about to make his move, he was interrupted by the landslide. Then, he was caught off guard by Metisha's sneak attack and almost died in the mining accident. For an experienced Gold ranked swordsman like him, it was too embarrassing.
Even though he was injured, dealing with a Silver-ranked monster shouldn't be a problem for him. Moreover, in the same class, be it magical creatures, monsters, or low-level demons, none of them could compare to intelligent beings. That was because apart from absolute strength, they had far fewer skills.
The old swordsman had already made up his mind to vent his anger on these small fries.
He even turned to Brando and said: "Do you want me to help you save someone, kid?"
"No need," Brando quickly shook his head, thinking that the old swordsman didn't know what was good for him. The difficulty level of the Arena of Destiny would increase with each round. This time, it was a three-headed Cerberus. Next time, it might even be a Mountain Giant.
Kodan snorted softly, as if he was dissatisfied with Brando's disdain. "What's your name, kid?" He suddenly asked.
Brando was staring at the arena. When he heard the question, he didn't even hesitate to answer: "Su … Brando." He suddenly realized something and stared at the old swordsman: "What's the matter, old man? Do you want to remember my name so that you can settle accounts with me in the future? "
To his surprise, the old swordsman didn't glare at him. Instead, he repeated the name twice: "Brando, Brando …" Then he suddenly smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything else.
Kodan's reaction was completely out of Brando's expectations. He put his hand on his sword to prevent the old swordsman from acting rashly. After all, it wasn't a joke to cause trouble in the Arena of Destiny.
Just as Brando was about to raise his guard, the situation in the arena changed. Scarlet immediately admitted defeat. Before the three-headed Cerberus could break free from its chains, a white light flashed and she was sent to a cage not far away.
"Scarlet!" Jutta looked at her companion in shock. Scarlet red hair reminded her of her younger sister. She couldn't help but ask with concern: "Why didn't you resist?"
"I'm sorry, I'm injured." The red-haired girl replied with a gloomy expression.
Jutta frowned: "But you don't know the rules here. Every additional person will make it harder for the others to save them." She sighed and said in a low voice: "But it's fine. Whether that young noble will save us is still a question. Nobles won't put themselves in danger …"
Scarlet sat down in the corner of the cage in despair. Compared to herself, she was more worried about her mercenary group. If anything happened to her here, Cornelius and Raban wouldn't be so polite.
But while she was worried, Scarlet didn't say anything. She grabbed the bars and looked towards Brando's direction. She didn't know why, but she knew that Brando would save them.
Not only her, but Jutta as well.
At this time, Brando was looking at the old swordsman walking towards the arena with a solemn expression. Kodan held his sword in one hand and stared at the three-headed Cerberus without fear. But when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said to Brando:
"Hmph, arrogant Tobus brat. I'll show you what true swordsmanship looks like. I'll show you how arrogant you are. "
When Brendel heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Tobus was his grandfather's name. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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