From the city's point of view, life should be buried in glory or ugliness.

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"The wandering dust, the bewildered traveler, the roar of the earth, the call of the heavens. The idea of space, the rebirth of chaos, the power of the wild! Contrary to all theorems and eternal conventions, in the name of the Great Summoner of the Void, your servant Claudia, pray for the arrival of the Lord of the Void, the Lord of the Temple! ”

Following that indescribable feeling, Aaron's eye waves flowed like a pool of sacred and magical water.

It sounds like a summoning to Kratos, the King of Nothingness, but sensing the other party's summoner level, the only one who has the power to decide is the true Master of the Temple.

Claudia's name is familiar to Aaron. When the tips of his eyes slightly raised to his sideburns, a trace of doubt rose in Aaron's heart, "A great summoner of nothingness, her summoning should not reach the effect of the forbidden spell level twice. ”

As Aaron understood, a junior summoner, can summon a Templar warrior.

Intermediate summoners can summon two, and so on advanced summoners can summon four.

A Grand Summoner can only summon eight Templar warriors.

And only the Holy Summoner, while summoning sixteen Holy Order warriors, has a certain chance of triggering the forbidden spell.

The summoning of a great summoner of nothingness was not enough to attract Aaron's attention. He could have sent Kratos, the King of Nothingness, or sixteen Spartan Templar warriors, to his destination.

But after a short hesitation, with a touch of novelty and doubt, he still decided to respond to the other party's second call.

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Far away from the Savage Continent is another continent called the West.

The white snowflakes fluttering and scattering, one after another, looked like dandelions in the sky.

It is like countless young and indescribable beings, trembling, rising and falling, rippling in the vast and turbid mid-air.

The wind is getting tighter, the snow is getting heavier, and the weather is getting colder. But it can't freeze the enthusiasm of tens of thousands of spectators in the five-meter-high stands.

"Kill her!"

"Kill this criminal who caused the bloodshed at Red Academy!"

"MUST TURN TO BAO HER FIRST, HAHAHA!"

This is the largest Colosseum in the Western Continent, whether it is the Northern Continent, or the Southern and Eastern Continents, every criminal in the Central Empire who has been sentenced to the most heinous crimes will be sent here.

Endure the most brutal treatment in the world, and hold bloody battles between humans and beasts or between men.

"Quick, kill her or destroy her!" With frantic screams, the arena is oval-shaped, with elevated auditoriums surrounding the stage.

This sprawling building can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators. As the largest Colosseum in the Central Empire, its architectural scale is unparalleled.

In terms of details alone, about 300 tons of iron were used to make grappling hooks that connected the stones.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! "Too excited, too excited, too crazy. The poor and the slaves were the most bottomless, and some of them stood on the seats, yelling, taking off their pants, and leaking their entire white round buttocks to the audience.

There are 3 floors of seating in the arena as far as the eye can see; The lower, middle and upper floors, and the top floor also have stand-only stands, which are reserved for the lowest members of society.

Women, slaves and the poor.

But even on other floors, the seating is clearly arranged according to social status and professional status. The upper class has a special perspective, and a warm and gorgeous box.

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"Woooooooooo Oooo ”

The great noise converged into a rhythmic sound, whether it was a nobleman, or an ordinary citizen, a vendor, or a coolie who had no status and did not even wear shoes in winter.

Everyone, young and old, had red faces and shouted different voices, and under each distorted face, there was a heart beating wildly.

The people of the western continent worship heroes and bravery.

Just look at the records of this arena and you can see that either a hero killed a group of monsters, or a group of beasts tore apart some warrior.

From the city's point of view, life should be buried in glory or ugliness.

For the subjects of the 'White Forest City' in the Western Continent, with a few copper coins, they can be high on the top, and they can feel the cruel fighting and fighting in front of them more deeply, and all this brings some primitive and savage pleasure to everyone.

Especially on the field right now, the one who is on the weak side, and the one with the bloodshot corners of her mouth is a teenage girl.

The creator of the bloodbath at Red College, a heinous criminal.

Opposite her, there were six muscular professional gladiators. The audience's voice once changed from "kill her" to "turn BAO her!! ”

The faces of the six gladiators had cruel and obscene smiles on their faces.

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Beneath the wall made of boulders, the entrance and exit of the gate.

A fierce north wind swept the snow and swooped down on the armored knights, their faces and hands numb as if their bones were frozen.

The banner hanging diagonally on the spear froze and cracked. The horses were so cold that they didn't dare to neigh, so they could only pace hard through the thick snow.

"Throw in the towel. Claudia, you're just a great summoner, and it's not as simple as luck to summon forbidden spells across levels. ”

A knight in chain mail and holding a solid mace, guarding the gates of the arena.

"Admitting defeat now, at least you can survive ......"

As soon as the words were spoken, the knight secretly regretted it. According to the rules of the arena, a woman can survive if she surrenders, but she has to endure the violence of her opponent in turn.

He couldn't imagine that such a weak girl could survive the destruction of six muscular men.

The knight stared at the girl in his eyes, only a helpless wry smile. As a guard knight in the arena, he wears a badge of a seven-colored elk pinned to his beautiful breastplate, but that does not mean that the bearer of this badge has the right to terminate the duel.

In the field of vision, Claudia glanced at the knight coldly, and did not say a word. Her eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze everything in an instant, and they cracked in an instant.

The cry of the arena made Claudia's heart like an ice cave, and there was no hesitation or pity in her heart, and it was what she wanted to do most at the moment to let all the ugliness in front of her completely disappear from her eyes forever.

But after a long time of the spell, there was no reaction, this scene made her pupils shrink slightly, and her eyes emitted a light blue coldness.

As the six gladiators approached slowly, the air was frozen and did not dare to flow, and the wind did not blow, leaving only Claudia's slightly heavy breathing, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

Thinking of what was about to happen, her heart beat loudly, and a harsh sound began to ring in her ears, she wanted to hide, but her eyes were deeply grasped by six pairs of cruel pupils, and she couldn't leave for half a second.

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