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*Kraaaka…!!!
*Kraaaka….!!!
*Kraaaka…..!!!
The loud noises from the cracks that appeared above the Ring Arena Sticks, were heard even to the stands of spectators.
"Wooahhh….!!!"
Along with the sound of the crack, the originally silent Arena stands, now turned into boisterous again. The spectators cheered loudly. Seems so enthusiastic.
Under the enthusiastic cries that enveloped the entire Death Arena, there was currently only one person in the audience stands who actually appeared to put on a grim face full of worry. He was none other than Thomas.
This fat man though before accepting Theo's offer to join the group of Wolf Bandits working as merchants, but it seems he also has quite deep experience in the way of a Knight.
"Why Boss! Why is! Clearly your weapon is what that woman needs most to become a perfect True Knight!"
"So why give it to me! Not really like you! Where did the extraordinary meticulous nature go and calculate all the possibilities of yours that you would normally always point to go?"
"What a bitch!" Thomas muttered with an annoyed facial expression.
From the beginning he was already unable to calm down when he saw Theo hand over the S-class Spear to Hella, and once he saw that the Spear had a Mana attribute match to Hella, he had a match, Thomas, of course, soon became even more unsettled.
Currently even he was already standing up from his seat, clenching his hands tightly while looking towards the Ring Arena Stick which was still covered in thick dust.
Although he believed in his Boss, still, as a former merchant, he could not calm down when he felt that there was the slightest possibility that threatened him to obtain treasures. Moreover, the pile of treasures was already right in front of his eyes.
"Hmmmm... What happened? Why so many?"
While Thomas was still looking at the Ring Arena Stick with a worried look, Razak, who had previously been placed by Thomas on the floor of the stands under his feet, now seemed to have regained consciousness. Feeling puzzled because when he first woke up, he was immediately greeted with the sound of cheers that echoed throughout the Death Arena stands.
"Hmmm…! Don't ask too many questions! The mouth cannot be used to see! So look at yourself with your eyes!" Dengus Thomas's. Wreaking his sense of regret at Razak who just woke up and did not know anything.
"Hmmm….!" Hearing Thomas's words, Razak, who was still innocent, did not realize that the man was upset. Without asking much more, he began to stand up and immediately looked towards the Ring Arena Sticks. The location of each person currently set his sights on.
And as Razak looked towards the Ring Arena Stick, the scattered dust now began to dissipate in the wind. Causing the view above the Ring can now be seen clearly by everyone.
"Boss…!"
Shouted Razak, as soon as he saw Theo standing on the Ring, now his entire body seemed to be covered by a large chunk of ice, frozen completely.
While Hella was standing on the other side of the Ring Arena, it currently looked as if he did not have any scars on his body. This girl only placed one hand on White Fang's body. Grasping his white feathers.
"Woaahhh….!! Is this a victory for Hell's participants?" Shouted one of the spectators.
"Yes God! The miracle really happened!" Shouted the other spectators who coincidentally before the game began, idly placing a few percent of his money bet on Hella.
"Did it really end like this? It's very unfortunate! Though Wolf participants really appear to dominate and do a lot of unexpected actions!" Speak to another audience.
"Hahhh.. That's because it's his own fault for being too arrogant! Already knew his opponent was a True Knight! Give him a good weapon!" Another audience.
"That's right! Instead also told him to issue the Spirit Beast a contract! Really ridiculous!"
Random discussions began to take place over the stands. The spectators now gave their own comments and views on the outcome of the clash that had just taken place.
On the other hand, when almost the entire audience gave a skewed response to Theo. There were two people inside the Death Arena who turned out to have different views. The first person was the elder Delario who was currently just silent on the podium, giving no response whatsoever, just staring intently at the Ring Arena Stick.
The second person is none other than Razak. This boy only looked right and left with a confused expression when he heard people start making slanted comments to Theo.
"What did they say? Isn't it clear that currently in a good position is the Boss?" Razak asked with a plain face.
Hearing Razak's question, Thomas, who was beside her, quickly turned to the boy for a while. Before then turning his gaze back over the Ring Arena Wand. Now I start to look more carefully.
However, no matter how he looked, still in his eyes, it was Theo who was currently being cornered. But there was one strange thing that Thomas managed to catch after he looked back carefully.
"Why is the participant with the name Hell just silent? Wouldn't it just be a last cover attack to snatch victory?" Thomas muttered, when he realized Hell was just standing still in place while staring at Theo's frozen body.
Along with Thomas muttering, Hell whom he was talking about, suddenly made a move. But the movement made by Hell, immediately surprised everyone.
He did not come forward, but began to fall to his knees. His hand shook violently unable to maintain the grip on White Fang's fur that had been supporting his body.
And just as Hella fell to his knees, the entire iron Armor he was wearing, was now falling to the ground, breaking apart into hundreds of tiny pieces of iron. Causing only a thin white cane shirt to be now left clinging to his body. While Hella who was currently kneeling down, started to press tightly against his chest. Seems like breathing difficulties.
This makes every audience who from the beginning of his gaze was focused on Hella, can now see the curves of Hella's body are very beautiful. The thin white clothes he was wearing, at first glance transparent to the bright lights above the Arena stands.
"Glekkk…!!!"
Every spectator gulped, now they were staring wildly at Hella with hot eyes. It was really unexpected that there would be such a beautiful body shape behind the lump of armor previously worn by Hella.
*Kraaaka….!!!
As the attention of each audience was still focused on Hella's beautiful body, a loud cracking sound suddenly sounded. This sound came from the huge chunk of ice that was currently enveloping Theo's body.
*…!!!
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*….!!!
*Pyaaarrr…..!!!
The sounds of loud cracks re-echoing continued the sound of the first crack, until finally, the sound of the crack changed with the sound of a loud crack.
A giant chunk of ice broke into hundreds of pieces. Accompanied by Theo who jumped out broke through hundreds of ice shards, and then landed steadily right in the middle of the Ring Arena.