Chapter 113: The Eve of the Final (Part I)

Lost?

Rommel looked at the blurred sky, and the cheers and exclamations of countless spectators in his ears were so far away that they had no chance for him.

There was a faint pain in his cheeks, and the moment he fell to the ground, countless hot sand hit his face, and he didn't wipe it.

Roland's men showed mercy, and at the moment when the black spear was shot away, [Pale Justice] could have burned him to ashes, but Roland didn't do it, maybe because he was afraid of his identity, maybe because of the damn so-called chivalry...

However, he eventually lost.

Why? This is the result again? It was the same last time in the barracks, Rommel couldn't figure it out.

A few years ago, the young Dragonvein went to the battlefield with a lot of blood, but was easily knocked down by the girl, losing all pride and self-confidence.

A few years later, he came to the Holy Empire, defeated countless magicians along the way, defeated the elites from all over the Holy Empire, and finally made it to the semi-finals of the martial arts tournament, and finally ended in failure.

He couldn't understand that if he lost to that girl last time, it was because the bloodline gap was too big, so it was understandable.

But this time, he lost to Roland, who was born in a commoner, and still defeated him in front of everyone without a strong bloodline and a prominent family background.

And the last time on the shore of Inmeng Lake, the guy named Constantine, obviously his magic power was more than one step stronger than the other party, and he also lost

Why is that?

He thought to himself, a little dazed.

......

The midday sun was blazing, and on the banks of the Notting River, Rommel stared blankly at the mountain in the distance, not even noticing that someone was approaching him.

"Lost?" a lazy voice came from his ear.

Rommel shuddered, turned his head to look over, and saw Constantine leaning against the tree, as if bored, fiddling with a sky-blue crystal pendant.

"yes, that guy is stronger than I thought he would. Rommel said lightly, "Do you feel about facing this kind of guy in the finals?"

Constantine just shrugged his shoulders, "That Roland, how does it compare to the Gayan who defeated you?"

"The strength of these two people is completely different, and the reason why that woman was able to defeat me was because she had the most powerful bloodline in our Dragon Vein family. Rommel said, "And Roland, his strength is reflected in his understanding of swordsmanship. ”

Constantine was thoughtful.

"I advise you, champion, don't think about it, that Roland, he has reached the realm of the Holy Domain, and it is almost impossible for you to defeat him before you become a Sword Master. ”

Rommel sneered, "Or pray that the Lord of Light that your empire believes in will favor you, and you will have a slight chance of victory, oh, I remember, Roland Austin is a paladin, and even if the Lord of Light makes an exception to favor you, his priority will only be ahead of you." ”

Constantine's hand playing with the crystal pendant stopped: "Do you want to return the dragon lance now?"

Rommel said: "I'll stay a few more days, at least watch the finals, and you should think about how you can lose too ugly." ”

Constantine ignored Rommel's taunts, "When you get back to the dragon lance and meet the people you know, bring them a message." ”

"What?"

Constantine looked directly into the eyes of the dragon warlock and said word by word, "Tell them that Constantine Elliottard is coming back, are you ready?"

Ignoring Rommel, who was so shocked that he stood still after hearing the news, Constantine turned his head and disappeared in place.

......

Deep in the silence of the mountains.

Black mist poured out of the magic array in the middle of the mountain like a rolling tide, and the surrounding flowers and trees withered wherever the black mist went.

On the top of the mountain, Younas danced excitedly, "I never imagined that in my lifetime, I would be able to see a dark door completed." ”

The many night watchmen surrounding the huge magic circle showed a rare uneasy expression, and for dozens of days, the night watchmen of the Inquisition had been setting up this grand magic circle according to the request of the two big men on the top of the mountain.

But when they really saw the completion of this magic array, everyone couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

They all knew what this door was, and behind it was the abyss of the world --- abandoned by light.

Drakes stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Younas beside him with cold eyes, "I helped you build the dark gate you wanted, and what you promised me should be done, right?"

"That's nature. "The tens of thousands of people in the arena will be sacrificed to the great servants of my lord." ”

"But I'm curious, I can understand the reason for killing that kid, but why do you want me to help you kill the Emperor of the Holy Empire?" Younas's eyes rolled rapidly.

"As soon as the emperor dies, many contradictions hidden within the empire will be completely exposed. "After his death, he will be succeeded by Byron, which is also of great benefit to the church." ”

"I remember that Byron, the great prince of your emperor, seems to have had a bad relationship with Diana. Younas thought thoughtfully.

"I see, but I want to ask one more question, you were also involved in the chaos that happened in the imperial capital of the Holy Empire ten years ago, hehe, no wonder you are so afraid that Diana will become the master of the Templar. Younas burst into an ugly laugh.

"Let so many people bleed to death, and you, a believer in the Lord of Light, will not have a troubled conscience?"

Drakes' face was indifferent, "For the good of the Lord, I can do anything to prevent people from seeing the real darkness, how can they understand the meaning of light, if the sacrifice of 10,000 can be exchanged for thousands of glorious believers, of course it is worth it." ”

"You and Innocent are really two different kinds of people, no wonder you end up parting ways. Younas sighed, doing many evils like him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of awe of the cold and bloody methods of the Grand Inquisition.

At this moment, in the black mist in the magic array, a terrifying roar was heard, and a pillar of dark purple light pierced the sky from the bottom of the valley, and an indescribable chaotic aura filled the entire valley.

A tall figure slowly stepped out of the mist, the huge creature had two pairs of coiled horns on its head, its lantern-sized pupils were like two burning blood-colored flames, its pure black armor covered its body, only its broad chest was exposed, and its white skin was painted with dark purple magic patterns.

The humanoid demon who stepped out of the dark portal looked up, twisted its neck, and looked at the night watchmen who retreated timidly in front of them, their eyes showing deep hatred and disdain.

A wave of haughty spirit rippled, imprinting the deep whispers of the demon into the hearts of the mortals in the field: "Companion who opened the Gate of Darkness, I am the Lord of the Abyss, one of the Seven Chaos Supremes, and the Great Lord Tismar under the Great Beelzebub, please state your intention to summon me to this place. ”

Younas exclaimed, "Dear Tismar, I am the one who opened the door of darkness, and according to the contract, you should be at my disposal. ”

The flames in the Demon Lord Tessmar's eyes swelled, and it raised its head, its gaze touching Younas standing at the top of the mountain, and the Grand Inquisitor in plain religious robes standing beside him, and his intuition told him that in this plane, both of them possessed enough power to threaten it.