Chapter 1323: Chivalry

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 Turasi'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 is indeed the case. Even though Turas was so exhausted, he had to continue to suppress Sabel through offensives. 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 took on 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 he lost control of his body that was still in mid-air. 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, seemingly 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 hide behind his old face, as if he saw his young image as 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, right now.

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 Turas' 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 Turas.

It was Angel.

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

However, Tulas 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 Turas 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 approaching that of the undead when he first met Tulas...

Looking at Tulas' confused eyes, Angel sighed. It is estimated that his confusion is consistent with his consciousness when he was still an undead, and some battle memories are also emerging, which makes his strength stronger and stronger.

In this case, it is probably difficult to wake Tulas up again.

This guy is now fighting with whoever he catches.

Angel glanced around.

The audience was shocked, and they didn't know what happened. Why did Tulas suddenly stand up again, and even fight with the people in the judges' seat.

Angel didn't want to continue to fight with Tulas here, and made a decision secretly.

Tulas rushed towards him again, and Angel didn't move, and the sickle was almost digging his eye sockets. Lyon exclaimed beside him, and everyone's heart was lifted.

But at this moment, Tulas's figure suddenly disappeared.

There was nothing around, no trace at all. If it weren't for the large number of scratches on the ring when Tulas and Sabel fought, 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 Tulas go? For a while, it became a topic of confusion.

Angel did not explain, walked to the judging area, looked at Sabel who was still a little dazed, and nodded gently: "You did a good job, Tulas needs to be tempered."

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

"That was just an accident. You are the only winner of this duel." Angel paused: "With Lord Monroe as a witness, your victory is an indisputable fact."

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

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

"Since the battle is over, we should go." Angel looked at Lyon.

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

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

Angel turned around and looked at Sabel.

"Where is Turas now? And, are you a superhuman?"

Angel: "Are these the only questions? If these are the only questions, you can ask Frode, he will give you the answers."

Angel glanced at Monroe, motioned him to take Sabel to see Frode, then turned around and disappeared with Lyon in the Colosseum where the voices were still bustling.

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

Pat Manor was still very quiet, and Sanders and Xiuyis had not returned yet. Lyon left first, saying that he was going to Gru Town and asked the servants to prepare food and drinks first.

Lyon's thinking was still at the level of ordinary people, but he had never considered that formal wizards actually didn't eat much at ordinary times, not to mention that it was not magic food.

However, from Lyon's excited attitude, it can be seen that he actually respects Red Haired Xiuyis.

After Lyon left, Angel did not leave, but took out the Church of the Dead, placed it on the table, and then extended his mental tentacles into it.

Before entering Tulas' room, he heard a miserable cry from outside the door.

"I obviously won't lose, I haven't fallen out of the field... I am the king of the Far East Sea, the one who can defeat the legendary pirate Red Beard... How could I lose to an unknown liar knight!"

"Do I need to reiterate it again? When you died, Red Beard was less than ten years old." Angel's voice suddenly reached Tulas' ears.

Tulas' figure suddenly froze, and after a while he said in a wronged voice: "It doesn't matter."

In the past, whenever he talked about Red Beard, Tulas would try his best to refute, but this time he was silent, which shows that Tulas was really hit.

"Do you think you didn't lose? Is it because you didn't fall out of the field?" Angel asked.

Tulas hesitated for a moment and nodded.

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

After seeing the situation at that time, Angel asked again: "Do you still think you haven't lost now?"

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

Sabel didn't pierce the leather armor either, and he used pure force to shock Tulas away.

At that time, Tulas was completely weightless in mid-air. If Sabel had been a little more powerful, Tulas would have been bounced out of the ring by the recoil force.

However, Sabel didn't do this either, leaving Tulas enough face, just letting Tulas fall to the edge of the ring.

Sabel gave in twice in a row, and he was very graceful, and he didn't finish the job when Tulas couldn't struggle.

Although Tulas wanted to say that a fight is a fight, and I didn't lose as long as I didn't fall out of the field... But, this was not a life-and-death battle after all, and he and Sabel were not enemies.

Tulas lowered his head and didn't argue anymore, which was considered as tacit acceptance of the outcome of this battle.

Angel was somewhat relieved when he saw Tulas like this. He thought that if he could dampen this guy's arrogance, he could calm his impetuous heart.

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