The Seven Deadly Child

The Seven Deadly Child
286 - Delario Dark


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The noisy sound still enveloped the entire Death Arena stands until suddenly the dense veil of Darkness that had previously enveloped the Stick Arena, began to vanish. This incident immediately made a commotion that happened, now it began to subside. Watch everyone return to the Ring Arena Stick.


At first the spectators assumed that the fate of the participant named Wolf who had offended the Dark Guild, would end tragically when the dense Darkness that enveloped the entire Ring disappeared.


However, once the veil of pitch-black Darkness had completely disappeared, an extremely unexpected shocking sight, was now plastered before everyone.


Amidst the Ring Arena Wand, a figure of a man was currently groaning in pain with both hands and feet broken. What shocked everyone was, this man was not a Wolf participant. Except for Carlos Dark. The host was also one of the elders of the Dark Guild branch of Zordan city.


"Get this trash out from before me! Put him in the dungeon headquarters!" Delario, who is currently in front of Carlos. Giving orders to the several Dark Guild Assassins around him.


Hearing the instructions from the leader, the Assassins immediately gave a brief nod. Then it turned into a black shadow. Disappearing from above the Ring Arena Sticks, carrying Carlos Dark who was still screaming in pain with them.


"Young master! As per your instructions, the battle of the Ring Arena Stick, can proceed as it was before to determine who was the Scepter Emperor of the Death Arena period this month!"


"No one else will interrupt your fight!" Said Delario, while putting a respectful face towards Theo.


Theo, who heard Delario's words, gave no answer but a simple smile. Then it continued by starting to look at Hella Asgard who was just silent pensive. I really don't know what to behave like. He did not expect the identity of the opponent named Wolf whom he was currently facing, to turn out to be a person of high standing within the Dark Guild.


On the other hand, after seeing the answer to a simple smile from Theo, Delario who felt that Theo had no other complaints, immediately made a high jump. Landed on the Arena podium.


"Good night! My name is Delario Dark! The supreme leader of the Dark Guild of Zordan city branch!" Delario Lantang. Without using any loudspeaker stick items. However, Delario's voice was able to echo in all corners of the Death Arena. It sounds so obvious to everyone.


"On this occasion, I, as the supreme leader, wish to offer an apology for any inconvenience caused! Because this month's period Death Arena match was slightly interrupted by one of our incompetent people!"


Hearing Delario's words, everyone within the Death Arena naturally knew who the incompetent person this old man meant. Carlos Dark is the host of Death Arena.


"As a form of apology, I have personally punished my man! In addition to punishing him, in exchange for the inconvenience that the ladies and gentlemen feel, I will also raise the prize amount for the winner of each Arena being contested!"


Clearly the intent of Delario's act of stating that he raised the prize value for the Arena winner he had just announced, was a special prize he wanted to give Theo. Because after all, the winner of one of the Arenas, namely the Cane Arena, would definitely fall into Theo's hands.


The words of the Delario, in fact, were immediately greeted with wild cheers from the audience on the Arena stands who did not understand the events behind the thick veil of darkness before on the Ring of the Stick Arena.


Just hearing the value of the prize which of course also applies to the bettors, makes the spectators become so enthusiastic. Although the fact is not every spectator will enjoy this increase in prizes in the end, because it is easy to guess the winner of 100 fighters who managed to survive until the end above the Ring Arena.


In addition to the need for observant observation, which requires to be a loyal audience of every Death Arena game conducted every month to know the ability of every fighter who usually always routinely register, which is always routine, also in need of great luck so that fighters guess can survive to the end.


However, the battle royal system used in Death Arena matches, which requires 100 participants to fight at the same time in one ring, makes everything possible. There's not one thing that's certain.


Coupled with the fact that every average fighter has a balanced class. The general class. The effect of one other rule from the organizers was to set the maximum limit of a Knight class for the participants who wanted to register. Making the uncertainty in guessing the winner of each Arena being contested becomes even greater.


It was really difficult to guess the winner who would become Emperor in each Arena in the implementation of the Death Arena. The Dark Guild party that was the organizer seemed to be quite ingenious by making all the rules for their Death Arena matches, becoming interesting every month.


However, even though it is difficult to be a betting winner, it is still a basic human nature to be happy, when they hear they have the opportunity to get a big prize. This is the adrenaline booster for every audience, to instantly turn so enthusiastic.


On the other hand, if the ordinary audience is already so enthusiastic when hearing the increase in prizes for the winner, Thomas who feels sure to be a winner, because he puts all his betting money on Theo, because he has a bet on Theo, it currently appeared to be putting on a sumringah expression. A big smile could not be separated from the face of this man.


Moreover, he and Theo are from the same group, causing there will be no deduction for the winner that he will receive, the multiple money bet will only be cut by 20% for the Dark Guild as the organizer.


Carrying Razak still unconscious, Thomas walked cheerfully back to his seat in the stands.


The real Thomas was still curious about the black coins Theo had issued before the pitch-black darkness enveloped the entire Ring Arena Wand, he said, where at the end of the event when returning to get a vision of precisely Carlos Dark who was lying in the middle of the Ring in a state of both hands and feet broken, now no longer care about the curiosity.


Hearing he would get a winning prize increase from his bet to 12 times, was enough to make this fat man stop worrying about anything else.


On the other hand, while everyone was still filled with excitement, Delario who was currently standing on the podium, again said something.


"I think it is quite clear the notice of compensation from us as the organizer. And with this, for the first time, I will go down directly acting as the host in the rest of the Death Arena matches of this period!"


"All right! Please start the fight again!" Delario Lantang. Sign each participant back to fight.


The call of Delario, immediately returned greeted with enthusiastic shouts from the audience above the Arena stands. They were already impatient to see the rest of the battle above the 5 Arena contested.


Some are waiting for whether each champion can survive until the end. While some of the other spectators whose heroes have been eliminated, just want to watch the remaining performances.


With this, the Death Arena match that had paused. Back to start.