Arad's crooked savior

The ancient central arena is a remnant of the technological creations of the ancient Terra era. It is a combination of rocks and mysterious alloys. It has survived the battles of the strong men who experienced the first alliance.

Its overall scale is a neat pentagon, erected in a ruins and desolation, and each side is like an indestructible sky barrier.

It has been difficult to find in the history books what role this place played in ancient Terra, whether it was a stadium, a war base, or some other mysterious effect.

Only the ruins of dilapidated buildings around the arena tell the story of the end of a civilization.

The void surged, with an undetectable ripple and fold, and Ron, with a slightly stooped white beard, appeared in the center of the arena.

The ground beneath his feet was broken and cracked, and there were some gaps, the remnants of the battle of the first alliance.

"Alice, in the end, I stood in your place and took the place of everything." Ron's voice was undetectable and his emotions were unclear.

The wind stopped... Ron suddenly raised his head, stared at a high audience platform, and said coldly: "The master hasn't come yet, but the dog leash in his hand is running very fast."

"Then what's the difference between you and me?" Duoheide's eyes were shining with the light of a surge of magic power.

It was difficult for ordinary residents of the demon world to see the whole situation at the bottom of the ditch, but she knew very well that Ron was just Held's follower.

We are all dogs, the only difference is whose hand is holding the leash now.

He is just a follower behind Held, so there is nothing to be arrogant about.

An ancient key appeared in Duoheide's hand, and he threw it at the five walls of the arena. The key was like a stone dropped into water, causing ripples and disappearing in an instant.

A jet-black poisonous snake appeared above the arena. It opened its mouth and fangs, and its body twisted and entangled. The ferocious pattern was the symbol of the Kaxiu Sect.

Then, one of the tall and majestic grandstand barriers gradually lit up with shining lights, and a mysterious magic circle was activated in the dark.

The location of the Central Arena is close to the black market in Harlem. The distance is close, and the Kaxiu Sect has already taken its seat.

But the noble Demon Emperor, who is about to become a god, has not yet taken the stage to dominate the world.

Perhaps, he is already here, but he doesn't bother to be the first to appear.

"Ron, where's your Tarakuta key?" Duohead looked around. Currently, only one of the five stands was lit up.

The key in Ron's hand should be the most central part.

Damn Tarakuta, because Alice won the last competition and enjoyed all the resources of those at the top.

Now, it’s time for a replacement at that position!

"It's not in my hands." Ron instantly turned into a black hole and disappeared. He didn't need to talk nonsense with a real dog.

"Ha~ It's a pity that the bard Alice is missing. Otherwise, I would be quite interested in meeting her." Duohead sat proudly at the top of the table, waiting for the next entrants.

Spectators are allowed in the Central Arena and there is no admission fee, but those who want to come here must first consider whether they are qualified.

And this time is different from the last time. Representatives from various organizations are sent to participate in the war. There are no entourages. The big shots are all as powerful as mountains, and ordinary people will tremble just by looking at them.

For example, Richard the Heartbreaker, who was quite outstanding in the league last time, now doesn't even have the qualifications to straighten his back in the center of the field.

The wind and clouds in the sky were swirling, forming a faint whirlpool shape. Thunder and lightning flashed in the center, and the muffled rumble spread in all directions.

There are people from the demon world who are poking their heads in the passage one after another. They are all brave guys who want to see the competitive figures of the demon world and enjoy this grand event of the demon world.

The fighting posture of the top strong men is also helpful to some strong men in the card realm, and precious opportunities are rare.

Moreover, when the major leaders gather, they will also restrain and fear each other to maintain a delicate balance.

But currently, there is only one Kaxiu sect badge displayed in the central arena, which makes the people who join in the fun hesitate. The shadow of the famous tree makes everyone afraid of the legendary black-eyed demon emperor who "makes death itself fearful".

Therefore, in addition to the seats of the Ka Xiu Sect, people began to find seats in the other four stands one after another, and then silently prayed that it would be best to have seats for the Xuan Mo Club.

The Oathkeepers are upright and regard evil as their mortal enemy. The arrogant eyes of the Talakuta members are extremely unpleasant. The second promise ~ Do you want to be put in a ring of dominance and become Smilla's slave?

For the third organization to arrive at the arena, the sky lit up with the logo of a six-pointed star. The six-pointed star was surrounded by a ring with spikes in the center. The ring was wrapped with vines, like the five fingers of a big hand, firmly Hold on to the six-pointed star.

The second promised badge, Smilla has arrived!

The design of their emblems is very particular and meaningful, among which the six-pointed star is derived from the corner of the emblem of the Spin Demon Society.

The badge of the Spin Demon Society is in the shape of a standard ring. The outermost circle is engraved with the philosophy of the Spin Demon Society, which also symbolizes a planet. The inside contains three small badges of stars, moons, and suns, which are intended to display This is a world of harmonious nature.

Harmony with nature, empathy with all things, and equal communication and contract are the concepts of the Spin Demon Society.

Smilla "took" the star, which symbolized that the second promise was split from the Spin Demon Society, and then put a layer of domination ring on the outside. The vines were like five fingers grasping, which meant that the summoner was in absolute position. Dominant position.

In the center of the arena, a twisted crack in the earth suddenly exuded a substance as thick as asphalt. In a moment, it quickly gathered into a slender human shape, and then revealed Smila's tall and graceful figure, falling to her knees. Her hair is like spreading plain white satin.

"It's Smila..." Many male spectators whispered, while casting slightly warm and awe-inspiring glances.

Smilla's facial features are exquisite, her dark blue eyes are melancholic, her frown has a delicate beauty, and her fair skin seems to light up the dim arena.

In the past, before she left the Spin Demon Society, she and Katie were known as Rose and Jasmine.

At that time, Smila was still very enthusiastic and loved to laugh, and occasionally had some wild ideas, much like Bibi now.

only……

Smilla seems to have come alone, but she is the summoner of endless numbers, and with a single thought, she can fill the entire arena space.

If you want to pursue a rose with thorns, you must first consider whether you have the strength to conquer it.

She glanced at the lit up seats and glanced in the direction of the Kaxiu Sect. Her slightly raised eyebrows showed an unknown emotion, and then turned into a wisp of black line and landed on another tall stand in the arena.

"roll."

She looks like a frail woman, but her words don't seem to be polite, neither light nor serious, but there is a coldness that cannot be resisted.

The expressions of those who unfortunately sat in the second appointed seat changed one after another. They were angry in their hearts but did not dare to show it on their faces. They lowered their heads and quickly moved to other stands.

If you don’t want to be a sacrifice to the Demon Moon or a slave, it’s better not to touch Smilla’s majesty.

Although the second promise suffered heavy losses one after another, Smila herself is here, with the demonic moon in the sky shining coldly, and how many people in the demon world dare to disobey it.

…………

Ten miles away from the central arena, Niwu stood on the top of a pile of ruins, looking at the shining six-pointed star logo, and sighed worriedly: "Smilla is here, sister Katie's side~ ugh."

She is good friends with Elf Messenger Katie, almost a best friend, and she is also familiar with Smilla. Naturally, she also knows the reason why Smilla chose to leave the Spin Demon Society in the first place.

Between equal contract and absolute domination, who is right? Although she is a bystander, she has no way to evaluate it.

The contract is closer to nature and harmonizes with all things. However, in the environment of the devil world where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, it is undeniable that only by gaining strength quickly can one survive.

Katie should go to Arad, Smila is the most suitable for the devil world.

In order to participate in the alliance meeting, Katie postponed a "contract ceremony" that was supposed to be held.

"Biana, when we get to the Central Arena, just stay in the stands for me. I will take the championship I lost last time with my own hands...Biana???"

Niwu was startled. The naughty kid who was following her just now disappeared in the blink of an eye. How could anyone listen to her?