Dark Shadow Shrine

At that moment, the master of ceremonies was coming over, ready to interview the contestants. Lei Wen's roar was transmitted through the audience through magic loudspeaker.

Suddenly, there was a momentary pause in the sound of the audience.

Then, there are all kinds of reactions.

"Where did the fool come from!? Do you really think we have no one in Mosha?"

"Raven? I seem to have heard of it!"

"Very good momentum, I wonder how strong it is?"

On the VIP table, Earl Tristan, who represented the Kingdom of Corinthians at the opening ceremony, was in a bad mood. When Colin Pais was still in turmoil, he, who claimed to be a hero of the king, was very unwilling to be the official representative of the kingdom of the tournament. It stands to reason that, as a high-end force, he should be in charge of the country.

In his eyes, this is a temporary exile from the center of power. Didn't he just offend a Lexus warlock who came out of nowhere?

Earl Tristan really couldn't figure it out, things would develop beyond his imagination. Especially after Duke Cenden was assassinated, I thought that Queen Effie would recall him urgently and ask him to sit on the border, and he was promoted as Duke to replace Duke Cenden.

Who knows, the queen actually ordered the original plan to remain unchanged.

Tristan was full of evil fire.

Now Lei Wen, who also came out of nowhere, actually claimed the name of the strongest in front of the dignitaries of the seven empires? Where does this put the face of the Seven Great Empires?

Almost as soon as Raven finished shouting, Tristan felt the hostile gaze from the dignitaries of the Seven Empires above.

"Hehehehe! I don't know where Raven came from. But he is only a fifteen-year-old kid, not sensible. It's normal to be impulsive, hahaha!" Tristan laughed dryly.

Raven's age is a good reason.

It was supposed to be like this.

Unexpectedly, a voice interjected: "Not sensible? Why? I heard that Lady Misty, one of the two goddesses of your country's state religion, relied on this divinely appointed Earl of Raven to disable Cyric and the Lord of Shadows (Mask ), to make a comeback?"

Tristan froze for a moment, he really didn't know this happened. Because Lei Wen's reputation was basically spread in God's Domain, it was too high-end, and he couldn't touch it.

Instead, Emperor Mosha added: "Count Tristan, you don't have to be humble. The name of the little Highness Raven. I have heard it from God Bane."

Now, there was an uproar among the dignitaries of the Seven Kingdoms.

Ever since, stories about Lei Wen began to be passed on in the whispers of the dignitaries, including the daughters of dukes and princesses from various countries.

A handsome hero boy is always the best gossip.

Tristan, who belittled Raven just now, became a clown-like character instead. He doesn't even know his own hero, so he has the nerve to represent Corin Pais at such an important ceremony?

Tristan suffered from information asymmetry.

He was really suffering and couldn't tell. All the nobles present here are the great nobles of the Seven Great Empires, the feeling that someone would kill him with just one finger. It's so hard to die!

At this moment. The master of ceremonies who rushed to the front of Lei Wen smoothed things over: "Hehehe! This little hero is really imposing. Yes! That's how martial arts competitions are. If you have confidence, you may not win! But if you don't have confidence, you will definitely lose!"

"Confidence? I don't need that kind of thing to win." Lei Wen responded indifferently, ignoring the murderous gazes of the other players around him.

Now it was the master of ceremonies' turn to get stuck.

Instead, Emperor Mosha accepted the magic sound transmission: "Very good! His Royal Highness Earl Lei Wen. I, Mosha XIII, appreciate your straightforwardness and ambition! That's right! Ambition and desire are the driving force for the world to move forward! The world is cruel! The weak without ambition and strength - please be the slave of the strong! The dreamer with ambition but no strength - please die! Yes - only the strongest with ambition and strength Only then can we stand on this land!"

After a short pause, the emperor continued: "Why do we hold a martial arts competition? Isn't it to determine the strongest? Come on! The real strong will use the corpses of the weak as stepping stones to step onto the supreme throne— —I declare! The Seven Empires Tournament is officially open!"

It cannot be denied that Emperor Mosha's words were provocative. This is also in line with the lawful evil alignment of the entire Mosha Empire.

It's really unique.

"I announce that the first silver competition is about to start. Now we invite our No. 1 contestant——Raven Yunfield, the divinely appointed Earl from Corinne Pais—"

Raven stepped onto the ring.

For the sake of beauty, the bloody black soil is no longer under the feet at this moment. On the black soil, a huge martial arts arena was built with neat granite floors.

The platform is one meter high and five hundred meters long and wide.

All images on the stage will be magnified ten times by magic and projected onto a huge four-sided light curtain on the stage.

At this time, when Lei Wen came to the stage, the audience screamed.

"Ah! What a handsome boy!"

"Is he that Raven?"

"If only I were as handsome as him—"

The master of ceremonies justly introduced: "Earl Yunfield has done many great deeds and feats! But the citizens of the Mosha Empire only need to remember one thing, that is, because of Raven Yunfield, the despicable Cyric was kicked out God's Domain—”

All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly exploded. There was a lot of people, and it was very noisy. People can no longer hear what others are saying!

Even if a dragon is flying over the sky at this moment, it is estimated that it will be overturned and fall to the ground by this terrifying sound.

For the Mosha Empire that believes in Bane. There's nothing more satisfying than Cyric being unlucky. Perhaps not many mortals knew Lei Wen before today, but from this moment on, Lei Wen's name resounded everywhere.

Ti Nuo was very, very upset. Although the master of ceremonies introduced him, he got the cheers he expected. But that was just a cheer for the Empire rookie. It's not at the same level as Raven's almost fanatical praise.

Tie Nuo's face was ashen, and his eyes sparked with jealousy.

In front of the referee, Tienuo shouted loudly: "Raven! I changed my mind! Not only do I want you to die! I want to kill you with one move! Your legend will end today! Your woman will become mine Personal pet! Even the goddess who caresses you will become my sacrifice to God Bane! Regret it! Raven! Because the person you met was me—the hereditary Duke Tieno Agar of the Mosha Empire! "

The referee is a member of the Faerun Empire. He interjected funnyly: "Although I really want to say that this is just a martial arts competition and not a duel. But since you are all like this, I hope you will pay for the coffin for the other party based on the principle of respecting the other party's corpse."

"As you wish!" The two said in unison.

The two slowly walked up to the martial arts arena. According to regulations, before the fight started, the two had to enter two red circles that were 100 meters away from each other and stand in place.

When the two walked over, a powerful duke of the Mosha Empire teased Prince Dasnier on the VIP stage: "This Raven is your ally? Doesn't it feel good. What if Tie Nuo accidentally kills that Raven?" I'm sorry for you, Prince."

Dasniel chuckled: "I hope Your Majesty will not be impulsive and just send Mo Sha's good seedlings to Lei Wen's sword. Otherwise, they will all be wiped out by then, and Mo Sha will lose face."

"That Raven is so strong?"

"He's the only one who escaped from that Tinos!"

"Tinos? Be alert to the skeleton Tinos?" The Duke's expression turned a little pale.

There's one more thing Dasnell didn't say. That was the detail in the battle of Gargauth. Regarding the killing of Gargauth, the Church of the God of Justice publicized it as positive propaganda. Although there were not many mentions of Raven, Dasnil noticed such a detail—Raven still displayed his two-tiered strength magnificently even when he was possessed by the God of War and his physical ability suddenly skyrocketed.

This adaptability is pretty scary! And after experiencing this super-level ability, it will be very helpful for future advancement.

While the prince and the duke were chatting, the two contestants below had already stood up.

Tie Nuo couldn't wait to make the ready gesture: Thumbs up his left hand.

Of course, as a provocation, Tie Nuo forcefully pulled his thumb out in a throat-slitting gesture.

Raven smiled. not talking. Just thumbs up too.

"The contest begins!"

As soon as the referee on the sidelines finished speaking, Tie Nuo rushed towards Lei Wen like an arrow from the string.

accelerate! accelerate! Speed ​​up!

In just fifty meters, Tie Nuo's speed soared three times!

At that speed, it was just like a breeze at first, then a strong wind, and finally a typhoon.

Normally speaking, anyone facing this kind of unreasonable acceleration would panic. After all, watching the enemy's figure in the field of vision suddenly grow bigger and bigger again, the visual shock is definitely beyond the comprehension of outsiders.

However, Raven remained motionless, like a sculpture, but the sense of playfulness at the corner of his mouth became stronger.

"Bastard! Don't underestimate people!" While shouting and cursing, Tie Nuo's speed increased by two gears again for a while. The ethereal afterimage of Tie Nuo actually appeared in the venue.

Tie Nuo's center of gravity sank, and his body leaned forward and ran wildly at an angle beyond the limit of the human body. It felt like the whole person was flying close to the ground, even his chest almost touched the ground.

The left hand with the stainless steel arm guard is in front. The right hand holding the thin long sword is tucked at the waist.

It is conceivable that when he reached Lei Wen, the long sword hidden behind him must have been struck by a thunderbolt.

near! near! closer!

In an instant, he ran for 100 meters, seeing Lei Wen in his vision still motionless within the range of his sword, Tie Nuo sneered, without hesitation, the sharp sword in his hand spit out a letter like a poisonous snake, and pierced Lei Wen's throat.

This set of stabs was done in one go, and all the onlookers applauded loudly.

At the moment when the blood was about to rush, a sudden change occurred!

Raven moved.

Moved faster than thrusting.

His speed was so fast that the figure on the spot became a phantom.

Lei Wen was perfectly stuck in the moment when Tie Nuo removed the armguard and let the sharp sword stab out. He gently moved half a step to the left, pulled out a jagged short sword from his waist, and held it horizontally in front of him. In the perception of the powerhouses, Tie Nuo actually seemed to put his neck in front of Lei Wen's sword.

"Huh-huh-huh-" Tie Nuo suddenly found that his sight was spinning, spinning continuously, but every time he turned around, he would see a very familiar body.

That body has a fit figure that countless girls and young women of the empire have dreamed of.

Countless famous ladies have courted this body but failed.

But... why did he see this familiar body without a head?

Tie Nuo lost consciousness! (to be continued ~^~)