I know this ancient god

In the silver light that shot straight into the sky, and in the wanton waves of air, a long-legged lady with silver hair reaching her waist stepped out of the rainbow door. She has wavy silver hair that reaches her waist, an enchanting face, and a body with golden proportions. Even a ruthless and ascetic monk would be instantly impressed by her beauty when he saw her, but her face was as cold as frost, her eyes were like winter water, and her every move exuded an indifferent temperament that kept strangers away from her, as well as a cold and biting sense of danger.

The entire arena audience stared at her with their mouths wide open, but could not say anything, because all the beautiful words they could think of could not describe the woman in front of them.

Tang Xuan looked at her in shock. At this moment, only one sentence came to his mind: Sister, who are you?

The silver-haired sister blinked slightly, and the terrifying prison-like pressure spread from her body. Everyone suddenly felt a heart-piercing chill sprouting from the depths of their souls, their bodies could not help but shiver, and their faces turned pale.

Click - click - click -

Tang Xuan heard a strange noise and casually glanced at his feet. He was surprised to find that a layer of spider web-like cracks radiating outward appeared out of thin air on the stone slab under his feet, and the ground was actually cracked by the frost.

The silver-haired queen caused huge damage to the arena just by standing in the air.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xuan felt strong hope in his heart. It seemed that his guess was right. Calling Tang Miaomiao could indeed save them.

Just a big question mark appeared in his mind.

Is the silver-haired lady in front of me really the Tang Miaomiao he raised? The two are so different in appearance and personality. If they are really the same person, it's really hard to imagine what she went through later. Only then did he become that cute snack foodie.

"Who - called - my true name?"

After a brief silence, a difficult voice sounded in the hearts of everyone. The speaker seemed to have not communicated with anyone for so long that he had to pause to organize his words after every few words.

Melenisse was the closest to the woman, and he suffered the most chills. His body turned a light icy blue. He tried his best to resist the chill deep in his soul and said loudly: "It's me!"

The silver-haired elder sister slowly lowered her head, with a strange glimmer in her bright silver eyes. She asked with a hint of expectation: "How do you know my real name?"

The seven-colored light on Melenise's body was fading rapidly, and he could no longer maintain his flying posture. He said with difficulty: "Please help us get out of here and remove the mark of balance from our bodies. You can ask whatever you want after that!"

The silver-haired sister showed confusion in her eyes: "The Mark of Balance - what is that?"

Melenisse pointed to the shackles floating above his head and said: "The mark of balance is this thing on my head!"

He looked at the silver-haired sister with hope.

The silver-haired sister is his last hope. If the silver-haired sister cannot break the mark of equilibrium, then they will all be doomed, and even the silver-haired sister herself will be left behind by Tacleus.

The silver-haired lady stretched out her hand towards the shackles on Melenisse's head without thinking. As her palm came closer, she murmured: "The Mark of Balance - it seems there is an impression - it seems there is no -"

Click——

She felt the physical form of the shackles.

Everyone suddenly felt full of hope, but the next second, the silver-haired sister let go of her hand again, and she said simply: "It can't be opened."

These three words broke everyone's expectations.

Sure enough, Tacleus's Mark of Balance can only be opened by himself. Melenisse didn't really break through the Mark of Balance. He just relied on the power of hope to temporarily break through the blockade of the Mark of Balance. When the successor is powerless, he will still become a mortal.

"Then please take us away from here!" Melenisse said eagerly, "The further away the better!"

The silver-haired lady nodded slowly: "Okay."

"I'm afraid not, because you all have to stay." Tacleus's voice sounded in the sky again, "I have been given enough opportunities, stay and be my gladiator."

Tang Qianji raised his head and said, "Look, Tacleus's true form is here!"

Tang Xuan followed the sound and saw that at a very high place, a black centaur with wings was lying on the clouds, looking down at them with indifferent eyes. This was the first time they saw Tacleus's true form, and Tang Xuan was a little surprised. They were all balanced into ordinary humans, and he thought that Tacleus also looked human.

Tacleus opened his wings and flapped slightly, and his divine power seeped into the air. The temperature in the arena rose rapidly, pulling the half-frozen spectators in the auditorium back from the danger line.

The silver-haired lady raised her head and looked at Tacleus.

Tacleus said indifferently: "I can feel the power contained in your body, and this power scares me. But unfortunately, I am closer to the essence than you."

The silver-haired lady didn't speak, she just looked at Tacleus quietly. The temperature in the arena dropped sharply again, and in just a few seconds, the stone slabs and pillars were covered with a layer of frost.

Tacleus raised his head and let out a long hiss. His divine power seeped into the air again, trying to bring the temperature back to the normal level, but this time it was in vain. The temperature of the arena fell irreparably like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, the rainbow door shattered into pieces, the rainbow light converged back into the shackles, and Melenisse fell down. Tang Xuan and others trembled and stepped forward to catch him, preventing him from falling to the stone slab again.

Tang Xuan raised his head and shouted loudly: "It's too cold!"

The silver-haired sister didn't answer, but she heard it. Soon, the temperature in the arena began to rise. This has nothing to do with Tacleus, it is completely controlled by her.

The rise and fall of the temperature was the confrontation between the silver-haired sister and Tacleus. This confrontation ended with the silver-haired sister's victory.

Tacleus used the power of equilibrium to try to equalize the temperature in the arena to the temperature outside. As a result, not only did the temperature in the arena not change as he expected, but even the temperature outside the arena became It was so extreme that a thin layer of ice formed on the ground of the entire ancient city, and everyone in the city fell into panic.

Tacleus's face was originally black, but now it became even darker. Since his birth, He has never been inferior to other gods. This is the first time. He has experienced more firsts today than in the past tens of thousands of years combined.

Tang Xuan shouted: "Please take us out of here first!"

"leave?"

Tacleus said in a low voice: "Do I allow you to leave?"

He looked at the silver-haired sister and found that not only was there no fear on the silver-haired sister's face, there was even a hint of contempt from the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

Strong displeasure suddenly grew from the heart of Tacleus. He was the only one who despised others, and no one could despise him!

This farce must end!

"balanced!"

A red shackle made of chains appeared from the top of the silver-haired lady's head, and the silver light around her suddenly dimmed. There was a hint of surprise in the silver-haired sister's eyes. She looked up at the shackles above her head and felt that her power was being quickly suppressed.