What if you can't hold a sword?

Roland was not an ordinary mage in the first place, of course he had to decide his fate in the way he was best at!

Thinking of this, Roland no longer intends to pick up his sword again! As soon as Roland raised his hand, a scorching flame ignited in his right hand, soaring into the sky!

This sudden scorching heat made the audience a little shocked.

"Why doesn't he use a magic circle to cast spells?

"Oh! I'm scared to death......"

"Did you see it? I said he wasn't normal, and you still didn't believe it!"

Seeing such a scene, even Noah and Moses frowned, thinking it was very incredible.

Rand looked at Roland with a solemn gaze, and Roland saw that the frequency of Rand's Adam's apple squirming had increased significantly, and it seemed that Rand was also nervous.

Roland knew that although Rand knew about his peculiar physique, to be honest, Roland really didn't use his full strength in front of Rand!

Roland has always been low-key, and under normal circumstances, he can always be as inconspicuous as he is, and he will never be in the limelight. In addition, in order to integrate himself into society more harmoniously, Roland didn't even use spells very much. So no one in this world knows what Roland's true strength is!

And now that it's like this anyway, can it be worse?

If you continue to hide your strength, it will be really fatal, and Roland will bet on it this time!

Suddenly the sky began to tremble and snowflakes fell, and although the sunlight could still be seen, the snow was still getting heavier and heavier.

The ethereal snowflakes melted when they fell on the body, and it was really cold and biting.

Roland could see the white mist coming out of Rand's mouth as he gasped.

It's colder.

Roland knew that the weather was getting colder and his own condition was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that he had to solve it quickly.

Thinking that the cold weather would paralyze his body, Roland raised his hand and caused a flame to ignite on the ground, heading straight for Rand!

When the flame was only two or three meters away from the rand, it quickly split into two columns, and the two loaves of bread surrounded the king's body! Then the flames began to rise straight into the sky, forming a copper wall of flames, and the rand's figure could only be faintly seen from the outside.

There was a cry of surprise from the audience, all worried about the king's plight. Roland decided to finish off Rand in one fell swoop, so he jumped and rushed straight into the ring of fire, deciding to give him a fatal blow!

Unexpectedly, after Roland entered the ring of fire, he couldn't see Rand for a while. By the time Roland reacted, a black shadow had already appeared behind Roland with lightning speed!

Roland only felt a chill behind his back, and then saw a slender sword head protruding from his chest, and a fishy smell suddenly surged in his throat, and Roland finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It's over, Roland......" Roland whispered when he heard Rand lean against his back.

Somehow, Roland felt his head start to feel a little dizzy.

The crowd in the arena was cheering, and Roland felt that the heavens and the earth were beginning to spin.

"Hehe, huh...... Why don't I think it's necessarily?" Roland said, suddenly grabbing Rand's arm! Rand was startled and quickly let go of his hand holding the sword!

But Roland didn't let go.

Roland turned around and reached out to pinch Rand's collarbone!

At this time, the distance between them was only a few fists, and Roland looked at Rand and whispered in his ear: "Why, since you have learned to poison your sword, are you still afraid that I will touch you......?"

Rand's gaze suddenly turned cold, and Roland's right hand suddenly began to burn. Only then did Roland notice that on the inside of the armor of Rand's left hand, there was a hidden magic circle drawn!

When did Rand start to do this in a sideways?

Roland only felt a wave of anger rise in his chest, which could not be extinguished. He raised his hand and shook it, and the flame on his hand was extinguished without a trace.

"These little tricks can't win me, have you forgotten what I'm capable of?When it comes to spells, you can't win me anyway!" Roland scoffed, feeling his emotions getting worse and worse. Roland then lit a primer next to Rand's neck!

The introduction instantly emitted light, and even the entire gray sky was lit up. Roland said to Rand: "This time it's my ......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Rand's pupils began to dilate, and his body began to struggle. Roland pinched Rand and didn't let go, even if he was going to die, Roland had to drag him along!

Rand's body began to recede, and Roland punched him hard in the head. Taking advantage of the fact that Rand was beaten sideways by Roland and his vision appeared blind spots, Roland raised his hand vigorously, accumulated all his strength, and decided to face Rand's head and give him the final fatal blow!

As long as Roland's punch continues, Rand's head will be blown up, right?

But after Rand's head cracked, I'm afraid Roland will die too, right?

Thinking of this, Roland suddenly remembered that his original purpose was not so that he could use Rand's coma to exchange his freedom?

Could it be that Roland's subconscious has such a desire to let Rand die?

Of course he deserves to die, the fate of Rand and Catherine, the mother and son, who harmed Roland, is so tragic, none of them are good, of course they all deserve to die!

But now is not the time to lose his breath, Roland wants to be free, even if it is only for three or five years! This is the luxury he has been thinking about all these years, wanting but not daring to want!

Now that Roland finally has a chance to get it, how can he let it go!

Roland gripped Rand's hand so tightly that he couldn't move. Now the distance between the two is close enough, as long as Roland pulls out the dagger given by Gray and stabs it, it is all over!

Thinking of this, Roland took one last look at Lante's face and said to him: "Goodbye, Your Majesty......" Somehow, after saying this, Roland actually felt a little nostalgic.

Roland saw the despair in Rand's eyes.

Roland saw that the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and a thick layer had built up in the arena.

Roland saw a figure appear next to Gray on the edge of the loose passage in the auditorium.

...... Why would there be someone else there!

Roland's eyes couldn't help but glance at Gray's neighborhood.

Gray was sitting near the passage at this time, surrounded by a sparse and small audience. But Roland saw Gray's left rear, and it was clear that there was a person who didn't exist before!

Crimson hair, crimson coat.

You can't go wrong!

That face Roland will never forget, it was Augustin, the Eastern Lord of Evener City, Augustin!

Roland saw Augustin smiling defiantly at him, and Augustin's right hand was gently attached to the back of Gray's neck. As if he hadn't noticed, Gray was still the same as before, paying attention to the movements on the field with a solemn expression.

Damn! Roland should have thought of it!

Rand is his contractor, how could Augustine watch his contractor die? Augustine is threatening Roland, threatening Roland with Gray's life!

Taking advantage of Roland's stunned moment, Rand seized the opportunity to raise his foot and immediately kicked him aside! Roland only felt pain in his shoulder, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Rand seized the opportunity and pressed Roland's body with a fart-strand!

Because Roland's body was already a little paralyzed and couldn't make it stronger, he suddenly became unable to move.

Rand got the lead and punched Roland in the face. Roland only felt that his whole head was buzzing very unpleasantly. And his eyes were forced to look at the audience, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

What about Gray? Is he okay?

Thinking of this, Roland subconsciously searched for Gray's figure in the audience. As a result, he saw an even more terrible scene: although Gray was still sitting in his original position, Augustine had moved to Gray's side at some point! Roland wanted to loudly remind Gray to get out of there quickly, but his voice couldn't make a sound!

In the face, he was punched again.