Chapter Ninety-Five: Overlord
"Here we go. Honore muttered.
As the presiding demon announced the appearance of the overlord, the entire arena boiled.
Naturally, Honor's attention began to focus on the battle that was about to begin.
"So, for the sake of fairness, bets will be placed before the start of the match, so please hurry up and place your bets. ”
"Hey, is it so unfriendly to newcomers?"
Honore was a little angry and let everyone bet now, but neither the so-called overlord nor the so-called challenger had shown their faces at all.
He just heard a name, and he couldn't tell what the strength of the two sides was, let alone betting on anything.
"Your Excellency, it seems that this last game is aimed at the audience who have been watching the competition for a long time, so this kind of rule has been made. ”
"Well, newcomers don't have human rights. ”
Honore thought for a moment and looked at the two next to him: "Are you ready to bet?"
"I'll forget it. Clovina responded listlessly, probably deliberately trying to fight against Honor, and Clovina had guessed the opposite side of Honor's previous matches, and all of them were lost.
Now Clovina looked like she was lost and depressed, as if her entire body had been hollowed out.
"Poof, okay, what about Zero. ”
Honor's laughter finally burst out laughing, and after being glared at by Clovina, he hurriedly changed the subject to Zero.
"If I say so, I'll choose the same as my master. ”
Probably out of belief in Honor, Zero has always made the same choice as Honor, so he almost never loses.
"Alas, sure enough, I'd better choose that overlord. ”
Onor makes a decision.
However, because he didn't know the specific situation, he didn't inject too much soul power, which was probably the amount of the previous time.
Soon after Honor's infusion of power, the lights in the arena changed again.
The light dimmed, and the demons who had been shouting fell silent, holding their breath in anticipation of the upcoming battle.
"Ladies and gentlemen, in the last game in the arena recently, one side is the champion who has never been defeated in the ring, the Fear Eagle King. ”
The presiding demon spoke loudly, and the ground flashed and a giant eagle descended from the sky.
The black feathers reflect the light and look like they have been carefully cared for.
A statue-tall eagle man showed a muscular body, with the head and wings of a black eagle and a human-like body, just like the black scorpion, a combination of a monster and a humanoid.
"Ha!
The demon named the Dreadhawk King showed off his biceps like Mr. Bodybuilder, and countless eyes were focused on him, which seemed to make the Dreadhawk King quite satisfied.
“……”
Honoror looked at the Dreadhawk King and couldn't help but cover his forehead with his hand.
"This guy, are you here to be funny?"
Especially the eagle's face, for some reason, made Honore want to laugh when he looked at it.
I don't know if the aesthetics of the demons are like this, seeing the sassy muscles, the demons actually caused a new round of boiling.
"Then, on the other side, of course, the night when the overlord comes, no one can shake his throne. ”
The host whispered, pointing to the other side, and at the very edge of the arena, a floodgate slowly opened.
In the dark passage behind the gate, a figure slowly emerged.
The audience fell silent.
It was as if an invisible pressure permeated the entire arena, and even the air became heavy.
Honor's face also changed.
He knew that it wasn't coercion, but that the air had really become heavy.
There were tiny black dots scattered in the air around it.
It's a tiny black dot that you can't notice if you don't pay attention to it.
But those black dots just appeared out of thin air, without any movement, and did not mean to hurt others, but only gave others an invisible weight.
Honoror opened the barrier to keep the black dots out.
"Lord Divine Knowledge. ”
[Collecting is ongoing.] 】
Although it is blocked, it is necessary to do an analysis.
But in this way, Honor's curiosity about the overlord became even more curious.
After all, the audience was so trembling that they forgot to cheer.
Behind the gates, a black figure finally appeared.
"Kids?!"
Surprisingly, the figure that appeared was not a giant monster.
It's a child.
The child was quite young, and if he had to say anything, he was probably about the same age as Honor's current body, just in his early tens.
It's so small that I can't tell if it's a man or a woman.
The kid named Overlord was ragged and wore black shackles on his hands, and he was covered in mud and looked quite down.
"It's completely different from what I imagined. ”
Honoror pondered, is this the so-called overlord?
That kid is quite concerned, in addition to that dress, what makes people care more about is the eyes.
- That's the eyes of a dead man.
Honoror knew that the demons here were all dead souls, but the other demons had all kinds of brilliance in their eyes, whether they were war, greed, or desire to survive......
However, in the eyes of that child, there was nothing.
It was pitch black, and I couldn't see any emotion, as if I wasn't myself, just a doll.
Although he is such a child, the host has long been accustomed to it and began to tout this decisive battle.
But since the appearance of the Overlord, the atmosphere in the arena has completely changed.
Everyone was attracted by the overlord, and the oppressive feeling spread all around, making them extremely nervous.
"The host ......"
Zero also sensed that threat, and asked for instructions from Ornoor.
But Ornoll raised his hand to block the words behind Zero.
"Let's just watch quietly. ”
Honor's gesture silenced Zero.
"Then, tonight's big battle will start soon!"
The host bowed to the surrounding audience as a puff of smoke came from below, and a moment later the host disappeared into the middle of the arena.
At this moment, the child named Overlord finally stood on the opposite side of the Dreadhawk King.
"Hey, Overlord, I finally have a chance to fight you, so let's have an all-out bloody battle!"
The black Eagle King flexes his muscles as he provokes the child in front of him, but as before, the child is completely indifferent.
The child stood still, like a puppeteer.
"Heh, that's the case, then I'll attack first!"
The Dreadhawk King smiled coldly, and without saying much, his black eagle feathers were shocked, and he rushed towards the child.