Super Dimensional Wizard

After hearing the news, Leon's mind began to wander.

However, the duel in the ring was not over yet. Since he was invited to be the referee, as a member of the judging panel, he naturally had to be loyal to his duties. Forcing himself to suppress his emotions, Leon turned his attention to the ring again.

Angel was not as impatient as Leon, probably because... although he did not participate in the arrest of Rolando, he actually went through the entire process of interrogating Rolando. Therefore, I already have a score in my heart, but I feel much calmer.

The battle in the ring has now entered its final moment.

The two of them still had energy, but after dealing with high-intensity battles, their spirits entered a state of fatigue.

Especially Tulas's state, which looked the most unbearable. His eyelids drooped from time to time, and his vision began to blur.

In a battle of this level, if the attack and defense are evenly matched, it is true that those who attack are more likely to tire.

Turas was thinking about how to break Sabel's "circle" from beginning to end. All kinds of ideas and strange tricks kept his spirit on the edge, so his state was even worse than Sabel's. . .

On the other side, Sabel barely moved. Within his "circle", the knight stabbing sword could move as far as he wanted. Although it was also very labor-intensive, it was much better than Turas.

"It seems that the battle is about to end." Angel said softly.

Lyon nodded at this time. In this case, it was difficult for Tulas to turn defeat into victory.

This was indeed the case. Even though Turas was so exhausted, he had to continue to suppress Sabel through the offensive. However, at this time, there were already flaws in his offensive. Just when Tulas was confused, he was stabbed into the leather armor by Sabel with his sword.

Sabel's stabbing sword did not pierce the leather armor, but with the help of skill, the slender knight's sword blade showed a semi-circular arc shape.

The pigeon-blood red gemstone on the hilt of the cross sword suddenly flashed a red light.

Hearing a "click" sound, Turas's pupils shrank, and his body, which was still in mid-air, lost control. He was pushed outward by a force coming from the tip of the knight's sword, and fell heavily.

Sabel lowered his head slightly and slowly returned the knight's rapier to its sheath.

Sabel faced Angel and gave a deep knight's salute, seeming to be responding to Angel's message before the game.

Angel nodded in return, and then glanced at Monroe, whose soul had gone somewhere unknown: "City Lord Monroe, it's time to announce the result."

Only then did Monroe come back to her senses. After coughing twice, she stood up and looked at the ring: "The game is over. I declare the winner to be..."

When Monroe said this, he suddenly paused. She looked back at Angel: "Sir, I see that Sheriff Turas has not fallen off the ring yet, and it seems that he still has the strength to fight?"

Angel said calmly: "He has been defeated."

How dare Monroe question Angel's decision, and immediately shouted loudly: "The winner is-Knight Sabel!"

Suddenly, the cry of "Knight Sabel!" shocked the entire audience. Except for some fans who were still worried about Tulas' condition, everyone was calling Sabel's name.

Sabel himself did not pay attention to this almost shocking call, and had a sense of calmness that was commonplace. This made Angel, hidden behind his old face, seem to see the image of his youth - a knight general who dominated the battlefield!

Only a knight of glory who has endured a crowd of thousands of people can show such calmness and magnanimity.

This is very similar to the calmness shown by Sabel himself.

Sabel did not respond to the shouts from the audience, but quietly walked towards Angel, his eyes flickering, as if he wanted to ask something.

But, that's it.

A black shadow suddenly crossed the distance of tens of meters of the arena and appeared directly behind Knight Sabel. The speed is so fast, it’s like a glimpse of light!

When Sabel sensed someone behind him, it was already too late.

He turned around and saw Turas, whose eyes were bloodshot and seemed to be unconscious.

Tulas was still murmuring repeatedly: "I won't lose, I won't lose..."

The fierce attack, accompanied by the silver light of the hook sickle, came towards him.

Even if Sabel wanted to draw his sword to deal with it at this time, he would have no time. Seeing that Tulas' attack was about to come, in this flash of lightning, Sabel felt a huge force coming from behind, and he was pushed aside, and at the same time, a figure blocked in front of Tulas.

It was Angel.

"It's time to face reality." Angel grabbed Tulas' hand and his voice reached his ears.

However, Turas was already in an unconscious state at this time, and he did not know who was confronting him now, so the second attack came directly towards Angel.

In just a few dozen seconds, Angel and Tulas engaged in several offensive and defensive games.

The more Tulas hit him, the redder his eyes became. Moreover, what surprised everyone was that Tulas' strength was still rising, and he was able to evade various tricks by relying on subconscious reactions while unconscious.

Sabel felt incredible when he saw such a scene.

Without clear consciousness, his strength is several times stronger than before! If Tulas fought against him with his current strength, Sabel would probably be at a disadvantage as well.

The most puzzling thing is that Turas' strength seems to have no upper limit, and he gets stronger the more he fights.

Angel also discovered this. Now Tulas's strength is slowly beginning to be similar to that of the undead state when he first met Tulas...

Looking at Tulas' confused eyes, Angel sighed. It is estimated that his confusion is consistent with his state of consciousness when he was still undead, and some battle memories are also emerging, which leads to his strength getting stronger and stronger as he fights.

Under such circumstances, it would probably be difficult to wake Turas up again.

This guy will fight to the death with whomever he catches now.

Angel looked around with his peripheral vision.

The audience was all shocked, not knowing what happened. Suddenly, Turas stood up again and started fighting with the people on the judges' bench.

Angel didn't want to continue to quarrel with Turas here, so he secretly made a decision.

Turas rushed towards him again, Angel did not move, and the hook sickle almost dug out his eye sockets. Leon exclaimed beside him, and everyone's hearts were lifted.

But at this moment, Tulas' figure disappeared suddenly.

There was nothing around, no trace of anything. If it hadn't been for the large number of scratches on the ring when Turas fought with Sabel, everyone would have thought that everything that happened before was probably a dream.

However, after waking up from the dream, there was an uproar.

Where did Turas go? For a time, it became a controversial topic.

Angel did not explain. He walked to the judging area, looked at Sabel who was still in a daze, and nodded gently: "You did a good job, Tulas needs to calm down."

After Sabel came back to his senses, his expression darkened: "Actually, if it was Tulas who showed strength just now, I would still be inferior to him."

"That was just an accident. You are the only winner in this duel." Angele paused and said, "With Lord Monroe as witness, your victory is an indisputable fact."

After Angel finished speaking, he looked at Monroe: "With the help of Knight Sabel, Lord Monroe will have one more general when he manages Chuxin City."

Monroe smiled and said nothing, but her expression was still respectful and cautious.

"Now that the battle is over, it's time for us to leave." Angel looked at Leon.

Leon's mind was no longer here at this time, and he nodded without hesitation.

However, just when Angel was about to leave, Sabel suddenly said: "Wait, can I ask a few questions?"

Angel turned back and looked at Sabel.

"Where are Turas now? Also, are you a transcendent?"

Angel: "Are these just the questions? If there are only these questions, you can ask Froud and he will answer them for you."

Angel glanced at Monroe and signaled him to take Sabel to see Froude, then turned around and disappeared with Leon into the Colosseum, which was still bustling with people.

In a deserted place, the two brothers returned to reality.

Pat Manor is still peaceful, and Sanders and Huys have not returned yet. Leon left first, saying he was going to Gru Town and asked his servants to prepare food and drinks first.

Leon's thinking was still at the level of ordinary people, but he had not considered that formal wizards rarely eat much, let alone magic food.

However, from Leon's excited attitude, it can be seen that he actually respects the red-haired Hughes.

After Leon left, Angel did not leave. Instead, he took out the Church of the Dead, placed it on the table, and then inserted his spiritual tentacles into it.

Before entering Tulas' room, a pitiful scream was heard outside the door.

"Obviously I won't lose, I haven't fallen out of the game yet... I am the king of the Far East Sea, the one who can defeat the legendary pirate Red Beard... How could I lose to a little-known liar knight!"

"Do you need me to reiterate again? When you died, Redbeard was not even ten years old." Angel's voice suddenly reached Tulas's ears. Find bookstore www.zhaoshuyuaｎ.com

Tulas was suddenly stunned, and after a while he said in an aggrieved voice: "It's not important."

In the past, whenever the subject of Red Beard was mentioned, Tulas would try his best to refute it, but this time he remained silent, which showed that Tulas was really hit.

"You think you didn't lose? Is it because you didn't fall off the court?" Angel asked.

Turas hesitated and nodded.

Angel didn't say anything, but directly represented the battle scene at that time as an illusion.

After seeing the situation at that time, Angel asked again: "Do you still feel that you have not lost?"

At that time, Tulas was very tired and exposed a flaw, which was caught by Sabel. Sabel could have inserted the knight's rapier into Turas' chest at the moment, but he did not do so. Instead, he slightly raised the rapier and changed it to the position of the leather armor.

Sabel did not pierce the leather armor, but used pure ingenuity to knock Turas away.

At that time, Tulas was in mid-air, completely weightless. If Sabel were a little stronger, Turas would be ejected from the ring by the force of the counterattack.

However, Sabel did not do this, saving enough face for Turas, but only let Turas fall to the edge of the ring.

Sabel gave in twice in a row. He showed enough grace and did not make a last-ditch attack when Turas struggled.

Although Tulas wanted to say that a battle is a battle, and if I don’t fall out of the field, I won’t lose... But after all, this is not a battle of life and death, and he and Sabel are not enemies.

Turas lowered his head and did not argue any more, acquiescing to the outcome of this battle.

Angel looked at Tulas like this and felt a little relieved. Only by dampening this guy's arrogance could he calm down his impetuous heart.

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