This is a Miracle

"I won."

Saros fought fiercely for nearly three hours, tensing his nerves almost all the time, not daring to relax at all.

Now, he has finished the fight, won, and is standing at the end.

"I didn't lose, I'm still alive."

Facing the legend as a mortal, people who have not experienced it personally will never understand how terrible the pressure brought by the legend is, and that feeling of despair. To be honest, Saros does not want to experience it a second time.

"congratulations."

Qingquan's voice sounded in Saros's heart, and he nodded: "It's just a fluke."

According to the agreement, Saros won, and he could take back his freedom and leave this arena without restraint.

Qingquan is happy because Saros can come back.

If the Holy Emperor releases it, as long as he can pass the test of the arena, no matter who he is, he can be exempted from the blame. And his majesty makes even the emperor-elect have to bow their heads.

This also means that the previous hostages are here, and Saros can return to Qingquan Country at any time and return to Qingquan.

"Excellent, Your Majesty."

Yiya is happy for Qingquan. She knows the relationship between her master and Saros, but she thinks this is good and does not think that Saros is not worthy of Qingquan.

Especially after Saros showed the possibility of a miracle incarnation, Yiya set up a flag named Saros in her heart. With him, she would be invincible and invincible.

"Um."

Qingquan is already ready for Saros to launch a strategy against him.

Since Saros can't become her subject, let her become his woman. As long as they become a family, with such a powerful and excellent king leading them, their future will be fearless!

"Saros?"

However, Qingquan waited for a long time, only to find that Saros did not leave the arena, but stood there, as if something had happened.

"Next game?"

Looking at the figures escorting the slaves towards the ring behind him, Saros stopped them: "What do you mean?"

"It's only noon, and there's still half a day before the end of the game," said the two escort officers who looked like soldiers from mythology: "You passed the test and received my Lord's approval. You can leave. From now on, you With the protection of my Lord, not only the Holy Empire, anyone who dares to take action against you will be regarded as a provocation to my Lord."

Saros passed the impossible battle, and even the Holy Empire looked at him with admiration.

If the previous relationship between the two was just a chance encounter, then now, the Holy Emperor really admires Saros.

Ask yourself, if Fat Old Han is in that situation, can he control his power in an instant and defeat the legendary strongman?

The answer is clear, he can't.

This is nothing to be ashamed of, because it's really impossible for anyone other than Saros to do such a thing. And this also means that the Holy Emperor is forcing the slaves into the bottomless abyss and watching them die.

"Uncle."

Shi Xiyu struggled in fear. She passed by Saros and looked back frequently.

The next person was none other than the girl in the same cell as Saros, Shi Xiyu Yue.

"big……"

There were tears in Shi Xiyu's eyes, but she didn't shout loudly. Although she was scared to death, the girl bit her lip.

She could see Saros' condition. He was covered in blood, and almost no part of his skin or bones was intact.

If she begged now, with her understanding of this man, Saros would definitely turn around and try his best to save her.

But is this really good?

Seeing Saros survive from the arena with his own eyes, Shi Xiyu could not even imagine how terrifying the Eye of Ra was, it was like a god.

However, the god was killed by the man behind him...

‘He is different from people like me. ’

Shi Xiyu didn't know how others felt watching Saros' battle, but she felt like she was living in legends and stories, just like the legends of the mythical heroes from the East that her father had told her when she was a child.

Isn’t Saros just like them?

Coming from a humble background, he persevered and endured numerous hardships before finally achieving success.

As for herself, she is just a passer-by in the other person's story, a background little girl.

Maybe many years later, people will know about Saros because of her story, and know that there was a little black-haired girl who was once in the same cell as Saros.

The story will say: 'Her death made the hero firm up his thoughts. Perhaps it was because of that time that the hero took that path. ’

See how well this is said.

I am part of the great story of Saros, there is a girl, people don’t even know her name, but there is such a girl out there.

Her insignificant life will be remembered by the world because of the great Saros.

'This is good. ’

Shi Xiyu trembled, but she made what she thought was the right choice: 'Uncle shouldn't die here, he shouldn't be dragged down by someone like me...'

"continue."

Suddenly, Shi Xiyu raised her head.

At some point, Saros had already surpassed her and the soldiers escorting the girl, and stood on the arena stage again: "The next enemy can come up."

"What are you doing?"

Not only the guards, but also Qingquan were stunned by this question: "Saros! What are you doing? Your battle is over."

"Next game."

Saros seemed not to have heard Qingquan's words. He stood in the center of the ring, stepping on a pool of bright red blood, and shouted loudly: "Next!!!"

Saros was very weak and his voice was not loud, but the whole audience was immersed in the miracle he had created. Everyone's focus, attention and eyes were on him.

At this time, hearing Saros speak, the entire arena calmed down.

They were waiting for the reaction of the organizer, the Holy Emperor, and what he would do.

"Another contest?"

Although the Holy Emperor did not come here, he had actually been looking at Saros, and even worried about the young man throughout the whole process, fearing that he would really die there.

The fat old man didn't really want to push Saros to a dead end, nor did he really want to hurt Shi Xiyu.

They have all lived together, and Fat Laohan actually likes Shi Xiyu very much.

If Saros left here, Fat Old Han would not let Shi Xiyu die. He would end this competitive fight because this was the test prepared for him.

As for the more than 20 people before, a bunch of damn people, the fat old man doesn't care.

But Saros was different from Shi Xiyu. Fat Old Han hoped that Saros could persist, but he was really afraid that he would be hurt. From the previous battle, Fat Old Han was still in shock.

Yes, this was his plan, but the result was unexpected. He knew that Saros was very fierce, but was this too fierce?