Finally, the personality that belonged to Jack the Kid was awakened by Richard. He raised his hand and covered the vertical pupil between his eyebrows. The vertical pupil was still making its last struggle, it was glowing, and it shot a line of fire. But, despite this, it was covered.

Jack's face finally calmed down, he looked up at the sky where the stars had appeared, grinned, and muttered, "Richard......"

Boy Jack fell, his right hand withdrawn from between his eyebrows, but there was no longer the vertical pupil.

Richard smiled, but suddenly the sky swirled, and the stars in the sky shattered, as if some mysterious power had been exhausted. Richard felt himself begin to sink, through layers of mud and sand, and once again underground. I came to the dark canopy, to the heart of darkness, to the Colosseum, and to see my sleeping self......

Just as Richard was about to return, he looked behind him with some feeling, and saw that in the vast dark wilderness, a huge metal golem was coming towards the heart of darkness.

"Richard, Richard, Richard......" Richard opened his eyes when he heard someone calling to him. It was Kling and Aladdin Ayub Benna with worried expressions on their faces.

"Richard! You're finally awake! What the hell is wrong with you? I thought you had fallen under the Sleeping Curse!" Clint said as he watched Richard's eyes open and said loudly and worriedly.

"Richard, are you alright?" Aladdin Ayub Ben looked at Richard with a worried expression.

"I ......," Richard tried to say something, but ended up saying, "How long have I slept?"

"I+!, you kid has slept all day and night!" Clint said loudly.

"Have I slept for so long?" said Richard, sitting up. I felt a little pain in my head, and subconsciously thought of the dream I had just now. Is that real or just a dream, but why is the dream so real? Where are they going? Is Daddy Jack really a Minotaur? The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and Richard subconsciously hugged his head.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" said Clyn and Aladdin Ayub Ben, who immediately cried out in fear.

"I ...... I'm really fine...... I slept for a day and a night, and that meant the game was about to start?" Richard stopped thinking about the dream, and his aching head began to get better.

"yes, if you don't wake up, Aladdin and I will announce that we will give up the game. ”

Listening to Clint's words, Richard smiled and stood up. Putting on his armor, taking his shield and sword, and looking at the two equally armed companions in front of him, Richard stretched out his right hand.

Kling and Aladdin Ayub Ben looked at each other, and Kling also held out his right hand over Richard's hand, and Aladdin Ayub Ben put his right hand on Klin's hand.

"For freedom!" Richard shouted as he cheered his companion on.

"Ha, for freedom!" Clint and Aladdin Ayub Ben shouted with a laugh.

A rousing trumpet sound came from nowhere, and with the sound of this trumpet. The door to the "luxury suite" where Richard was staying opened automatically.

The three of them looked at each other again, and then strode out. Outside was a corridor, and the doors on both sides of the corridor were wide open, and a gladiator stepped out. There were humans, dark elves, orcs, even lizardmen, and even necromantic skeleton warriors. Tall giants, trolls living in seclusion in the mountains and forests since the destruction of the Empire, dwarves with long beards, and slimy naga. It seems that the entire race of the surface has converged here. Each gladiator exuded a terrifying atmosphere, but it was orderly, and there was no imaginary provocation and so on, everyone walked silently and walked towards the last gladiatorial arena.

He looked at the many gladiators, and then at the two companions beside him. How many people will survive this final fight?

......

"Welcome, welcome to Heart of Darkness. Fellow Dark Elves, today, we will make sacrifices to our Lord, the Lord of Endless Darkness, under the leadership of our great four Great Elven Kings. I hope that our Lord will protect us dark elves and give us blessings, so that we can return to the surface and compete with those hypocritical upper elves for the world that belongs to us......"

"First of all, let us pray to our Lord. O great all-powerful Lord of Endless Darkness, may Your Word be sprinkled in this boundless darkness, and may You lead us once again to the surface of the earth, and as your devout believers, we swear to bring endless darkness to the whole world......"

The master of ceremonies who presided over this grand arena was also a demigod powerhouse. He didn't use any spells or circles to let his voice reach everyone's ears.

"O great all-powerful Lord of Endless Darkness, may Your Word be sprinkled in this boundless darkness, and may You lead us to the surface of the earth once more, and as your devout believers, we swear to bring endless darkness to the whole world......"

As is customary, before the start of the game, everyone prays together to the Lord of Endless Darkness. For a time, in this large arena that accommodated hundreds of thousands of people, the sound of uniform prayers shook the entire dark underground.

"Okay, now, all the gladiators are invited. These gladiators from our entire dark elf world are familiar to everyone. Today, just today, they will present the last gladiatorial fight for everyone!"

On the high platforms on all sides of the Great Arena, countless large and long horns were raised in the hands of the Hercules of the Dark Elves, and these countless horns were blown at the same time, and at the same time converged into a desolate and passionate horn sound.

In the arena in the center, there are four gates in the north, south, and north, and the gates are carved with intricate inscriptions. With the sound of the trumpet, the inscriptions on the doors lit up at the same time, and the four gates made of rare pure gold opened at the same time.

"Rumble ......" As the door opened, the smoke cleared, and all the Dark Elf viewers saw what they wanted to see.

One gladiator stood behind the door, and as the door opened, they took one step forward at the same time, and then another, and walked out.

......Countless shouts rang out, and countless fluorescent flowers were thrown into the field. Countless dark elves were frantic for this moment, they shouted, they screamed, they cheered for the gladiatorial team they supported.

A gladiator bathed in this illusory glory and stepped into their final gladiatorial arena.

PS: I wanted to go to the surrounding area on the last day of the holiday to relax and collect wind, but when I came back, I was blocked by the highway...... I didn't go home until now......