Chapter 318 Principal Lanqi's Master Teacher Intensive Training

After Char gradually walked out of the shadows, the originally noisy arena gradually became quiet.

Such a charming and arrogant temperament makes people wonder if he has been replaced by a different person.

"What he should obviously awaken is the courageous temperament of a lion..."

If I had to describe the first impression given by Char appearing here——

He can only be the leader of the investigation team of the Demon King's special killing force who became evil after being contaminated.

The blood-stained dark double-layered leather armor was close-fitting on the inside and wide on the outside, with robe-like cuffs and a scarf-like collar that blocked his mouth and chin.

He held the transparent umbrella in his left hand and put it on his shoulder. Several lancets appeared in the long sleeve of his right hand and fell between his fingers.

For a moment, there was only the sound of swallowing in the sky above the arena, and people seemed to be awakened to some kind of fear. He seemed to have something that even the demons in the images that caused panic in the north did not have.

"Char!"

Viscount Levin Kingston stood up holding on to the armrest. In his sight, which showed slightly unstable blood pressure, the entire arena seemed to be inverted and became silent. Only slight noises remained, indicating that time was still flowing. .

But.

The crimson figure seemed to be unable to hear the call, or perhaps it was unable to turn back after hearing the call, or perhaps it was already as determined as black iron and just kept walking forward.

Viscount Levin Kingston could only stare blankly at Char's unfamiliar back, getting further and further away from him, until he stepped onto the arena.

Beneath the blood color and murderous intent that cannot be faded, there is a sin that he dares to commit. The originally clear and brave young man is now standing in a pool of turbid blood.

Who knows how many people he has killed these days to have such a ferocious aura that is almost physical. This is definitely not something that can be created through careful training, but can be created through constant wandering between life and death, and through human life!

Viscount Levin Kingston, who had been on the battlefield, knew this very well.

on the ground.

On the other side of the arena, waiting on the bright white marble floor, Viscount Dean Bonn stared for a moment, then snorted disdainfully.

"Haha, are you a young lady? If you put on a skirt, you might look really good."

Dean smiled sympathetically.

If just having a scary aura is useful, then Protos Royal Magic Academy should have opened its doors to Char long ago. A second-level declining assassin cannot possibly defeat a warrior like him who has experienced orthodox training.

This is the irreparable gap between the family's academic background and crooked ways caused by the family's strength and resource accumulation.

"..."

Xia Ya slowly appeared on the stage, with the corners of his mouth forming a straight line, and it seemed that all he could see in his eyes was a pig waiting to be dismembered.

He ignored Dean, waiting like a well-trained soldier for the order to begin the killing.

Dean's eyes gradually became colder and he shook his knuckles.

Although the rules of this competition are that the opponent's life cannot be hurt.

But if he misses, Viscount Kingston can't do anything to him.

Xia Ya is not a member of their Kingston family. His father has already said that he will help him settle the matter even if he kills her.

On the contrary, it is impossible for Char to kill him. If he is hurt, Viscount Bonn will not let Char Ya go and let him be safe today!

There are still dozens of seconds left before the game starts.

The clouds that had just drifted over the arena moved away with the wind, revealing the bright winter sunshine again. The light and shadow climbed onto the cheeks of the visitors, and people's voices and vitality were restored again.

They didn't know what exactly caused Char's transformation and what it represented.

But perhaps it is this unexpected direction of strengthening that brings more value to this game!

On the high-altitude VIP seat, Lilith looked at the arena in silence, but her eyes were always locked on Xia Ya.

Not far away on the other side, Viscount Levin Kingston looked in the direction of his daughter, and then looked at Chara again. For some reason, the nerves in the back of his head throbbed, which reminded him of the news of the past two days——

Many of the Specter's strongholds outside the city-state were wiped out like a storm, and their members were brutally killed, as if they were killing as a warning to others.

The strange thing is that almost all members of the fourth level or above were killed in one blow, but the corpses of members below the fourth level were quite miserable, which caused the Specter to panic.

Even because it was too cruel and bloody, several lords of Xueyuan Province did not dare to publicly report the details of this tentatively good news before finding out the truth, for fear of causing panic among the residents.

Probably... not...

Viscount Levin Kingston was talking to himself, and the only sounds in his ears were the rising and falling of the people's voices.

"It is said that the most famous family inheritance magic of the famous Candace family in the empire is a mental telekinesis magic that mixes human magic script and elven magic script. It can show the mental image of the family owner. The mental image of Young Master Xia is a protective umbrella. Presumably if he can transform into other weapons as he awakens, it will be his chance to win!"

"Yes, that's what the storybooks usually say. It's about to burst into flames! Even if you fall into darkness temporarily, you have to gain new power!"

Under the sunshine of the winter afternoon, the hour hand on the big clock is gradually turning to the hour.

Although Char's temperament has a sense of unexplained weirdness, this may just be an expression style he chose.

After all, as a relatively weak side in terms of strength, it can present a more suspenseful and unknown competitive scene to the audience, which is undoubtedly more attractive.

Clang... Clang.

As the hands of the clock face pointed to the sky, the deep bells rang.

Each deep and rhythmic knock announced the fierce competition that was about to begin.

In the echo of this sound, the shouts and expectations of the audience in the arena instantly formed a warm clamor.

When the last bell ended leisurely, the game kicked off. The winner and loser, honor and regret, will be decided in the next time!

At this moment, on both sides of the center of the arena, Xia Candice and Dean Bonn looked at each other, and there was an unspeakable sense of oppression in the air.

It seemed that as long as one side made a slight move, it would cause a stormy battle.

"The game-start!"

The referee, the leader of the Kingston City Knights, shouted and broke the brief silence. With this order, the battle was about to start!

Originally expected to adopt a guerrilla strategy, Char did not consider his assassin function at all. He started with a straight charge like a hungry beast. Even the white mist from the corners of his mouth seemed to be filled with a deep desire for killing!

Dean, who was confronting him, obviously hesitated for a moment because of Char's initiative to come to the door, but he soon raised his mouth. An assassin of a lower level than him dared to fight against him, a warrior, which saved a lot of trouble.

So the sound of weapons exchanging in a flash burst out in the center of the arena, spreading out a circle of buzzing sound waves, making the audience in the stands far away have their hair lightly floating, open their eyes and stare at the venue nervously. The battle started faster than they expected, and it became more and more intense in an instant.

Both sides were driven by some primitive power and started fighting each other without giving in!

For Dean, it was more like a fight.

And for Char, it was more like a fight.

Obviously, Char, who was weaker in strength and stamina, seemed to have lost his sense of pain. With a crazy smile on his lips, he wanted to cut off the flesh and blood of Dean, as if this battle was not a trace of fear for him, but a pure enjoyment!

Dean was a little scared. Char didn't seem to care about the rules and restrictions of this game at all. He just wanted to kill him from the beginning!

And unlike Dean's killing intention with some evil thoughts, Char's killing intention was a hundred times purer than his. He was born to fight and would not stop until he died.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Dean couldn't help but roared, gritted his teeth and took up the sword again. He was suppressed in a moment and felt angry.

Obviously, he was stronger. If he continued to fight like this, it would be Char who would lose soon.

This match was bloodier than the audience imagined. Not long after, the white marble floor was soon stained with blood and became mottled. It was not exciting at all, but only terrifying.

This kind of cruel fighting style of defeating the strong and not fearing death seemed to be the presentation of the will of the Demon King's army.

Only those who have experienced the cruel holy war of that year will be left with an unforgettable impression.

"There is an old saying in the legend of the demon world... [Only after crossing the stage of life and death can you become a true demon warrior]..."

"Is it possible that the special killing troops of the Demon King's army in the previous images lack a bit of madness..."

Such a voice appeared in the stands.

Even if I don't know why I suddenly think of the demons at this moment.

But now.

Looking at Char's figure.

This memory hidden in history and blood began to revive again...

There is still one chapter to be written, a little later