Again, ask for a referral ticket! The king of Sparta is calling you, so let the votes come violently.

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"In the name of the Grand Duke of the West." From this short sentence, Aaron was not unfamiliar.

The narrow eyes narrowed into a sharp slit, where dawn and dusk, light and shadow, all frolicked freely. In Aaron's mind, he collected and recalled information about the Grand Duke of the West.

"Grand Duke of the West, full name Cahyen Nim Everies."

"Title: Patriarch, Duke, Guardian of the West, King of the White Woods."

"Family Crest: The Seven-Colored Elk in the White Woods."

"Clan motto: there are gains and losses."

As much as he could remember, this limited amount of information was enough for Aaron.

"Heh, it's really a narrow road." A sneer, the indifferent and rigid horsehair helmet covered an unknown face.

Through the fluttering snowflakes, a pair of silver eyes were full of light, flashing with hostile light. It was like a metal smashing blade, full of murderous aura and about to overflow.

The voice from the arena audience made Aaron's face gradually darken. Under the heavy helmet, a pair of bloodshot eyes became more and more indifferent.

"Hide above the high walls and treat the glory of battle as a show that can be coaxed and entertained at will. A bunch of ugly faces...... We don't know what the catastrophe is coming. This bloody 'show', you will soon be a part of it as well. ”

Looking around at the place, the commoners, the poor, the nobles, the slaves, whatever their status, seemed to be in the mood of all the people, and they blushed and cried loudly, like an aggressive rooster. It was as if they were born to be high, mistakenly taking themselves as the controllers of the battle, and once shouted the invincible voice of the Holy Order, and once again turned one-sidedly into "Kill this sub-god!" ”

And such a scene finally made Aaron's eyes look at the surroundings of the arena, secretly observing the entrance and exit of this arena that will soon become a 'purgatory on earth'.

At the end of the day, the killings of the Order's warriors, as well as the consequences, will be the responsibility of the summoner. And the purpose of the existence of the forbidden spell was originally to harvest life.

An unprecedented battle record, which can bring a large number of emblems to the Void Temple.

Tough Spartans, never merciful on the battlefield.

Aaron's full name: 'Augustus Aaron Reinhardt'. And the Reinhardt family is famous. The northern continent that rules the Central Empire and the Wall of Despair.

From a pedigree standpoint, Aaron remembers his biological father, the Grand Duke of the North, whose full name was 'Samon Kress Reinhardt'.

In this part of his mind, Aaron even remembered that he had an older brother named 'Blair Simon Reinhardt' and a younger sister named 'Alice Reinhardt'.

"William, I don't know if he's back to the North." Skimming over the cheeks, a familiar face suddenly appeared in my mind, making the high nose bridge under the heavy helmet show a hidden line.

At the intersection of Aaron's two deepest memories, it is also the most important turning point in fate.

A few years ago, Samon, Grand Duke of the North, was ambushed on his way to the Emperor's Landing and died at the hands of the Duke of the West.

This caused war and turmoil throughout the northern continent......

William, the legendary cavalry commander, escaped in chaos with the prince of the North. Leaving the Savage Continent, he accidentally encountered an ogre, and the moment when the prince of the north died and his consciousness dissipated, he was reborn as 'Aaron the Spartan King'.

"A year ago, the new Grand Duke of the North, Aaron's elder brother, Blair Simon, ascended to the throne of Duke and restored the rule of the Reinhardt family over the Northland. ”

And after Kulush's make-up lessons, Aaron also has a deeper understanding of the entire Central Empire.

The so-called Central Empire, to put it bluntly, "is an imperial territory pieced together by four 'continents'." ”

The so-called four 'continents' are not as large as imagined, they actually only represent the four principalities, the eastern principality, the southern principality, and the western and northern principalities.

At the center of the four principalities is the central imperial capital, which symbolizes the supreme imperial power.

"In order to achieve the same goal, even the Duke of the Empire can do whatever it takes." As Aaron understood, belonging to the same empire, the four dukes were not as harmonious as they appeared to be. This is a fact that cannot be ignored!

The ** of rights is always difficult to hold.

The root of all this is the 'divine seat' of the Central Empire.

The owner of this 'Divine Seat' can sit on the Emperor's Landing City and the three temples, and become a demigod-like existence.

And the strength of the three temples is the foundation of imperial power. No duke dared to challenge the demigods, but only revered and obeyed.

But in a way, the Emperor and his Emperor seem to be more willing to see the four dukes plotting against each other.

Because the imperial code stipulates that once there is a vacancy in the position of emperor, it will be succeeded by the one with the strongest prestige and strength among the four dukes.

…… Demigods are not gods after all.

Even if you have a life of 600 years, you will die one day.

And today's emperor, he is over 550 years old. Therefore, the death of the Duke of the North and the rampant Duke of the West are not difficult to understand.

These memories flashed through his mind, and although Aaron did not value his identity as a prince of the North, it was engraved in his mind like an imprint.

If the Duke of the Westland is punished, for Aaron, it will only be a gesture.

Then he didn't mind at all that in this forbidden spell, the people of the entire Central Empire would be remembered for the power of the Void Sanctuary and the Greenway Sanctuary. And、Outside of the Central Empire, there is another 'Divine Seat'.

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......Boom

With the sound of a chain wringing, during the time that Aaron was distracted and thinking, the gate on the arena, and the slaves who were commanded by the black knight to guard the gate quickly rose.

The swarthy floodgates opened, and a yin wind blew out of it, which made the corners of Aaron's mouth twitch irregularly, and he snorted heavily, with a hint of disdain and contempt,

"Knight of the West, I advise you not to be reckless, because only in this way can you be saved from death in the end."

The stiff voice clearly reached the knight's ears. His physical gesture of trying to escape could not hide from Aaron's meticulous eyes, and under Aaron's warning, the knight froze there.

In this arena where Aaron is, except for Claudia, the summoner of nothingness, perhaps only this knight is the luckiest smart person.

"Knight, stand there and do your duty!"

Just two glances made the knight feel a deep chill.

The war horse under his feet continued to stir back and forth restlessly, tilting his head and opening his mouth, as if every joint in his body had tripped, and a violent electric current flowed through the knight's body, locked by the eyes in his sight, and he found that he could no longer move.

That truest instinct told him that if he made the slightest rash move, he would be hit with the most powerful and merciless blow of the 'forbidden spell'.

It was as if countless tentacles were suddenly rushing towards him, wrapping around him and his horse, piercing the depths of intense fear into every cell of his body.

Retrieving the Spartan spear from the marble stone, Aaron's eyes were fixed on the depths of the dark gate, and he snorted disdainfully, "People of the West, like to sit on high walls and admire the blood and killing that has nothing to do with themselves. Today, I am here to satisfy you. However, unlike in the past, the price of watching this 'forbidden spell show' will become incredibly expensive for everyone! ”

No matter what was about to take the door, Aaron stood still with his spear on the ground before the opponent could enter the attack range.

The Spartan heavy spear, forged by the Temple of Nothingness, has a perfect match in length and center of gravity, and the precise curvature of the blade ensures that it can easily pierce enemy helmets and heavy iron armor at any time.

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