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Chapter 439: Opponents in Game 10 (Part 1)
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Chapter 440: Opponents in Game 10 (Part 2)
City of Dis, Mantiri Prison.
The tenth gladiatorial fight was much later than before. During this period, the little mage did not know what he was busy with and never appeared again. Although Barrett was not worried about the safety of his mage friend, he was still inexplicable. Feeling a little uneasy.
Chris' character has changed a lot from when Barrett first met him. The original little mage was polite, approachable, and had the kind of steadiness that young people were extremely lacking.
And now the little mage makes Barrett feel more confident and proud, just like the three golden sun vines embroidered on the black tight robe he wears, bright and dazzling, it is hard to ignore.
Forget it, don't overthink it. Although this is a devil city full of traps and lies, Chris came here with his teacher, so there should be no problem. Barrett muttered to himself.
Not long after the meal, the door of the compartment was opened again. The visitors were Barritt's two devil companions, who came to tell the barbarian about the next gladiatorial fight.
"Your next gladiator fight will be a much-anticipated 'Battle of the Focus'!" Across the spiked fence, Barb Demon Mitanu said excitedly.
"Battle of the Focus?" The phrase reminded Barrett of the death battle between the valiant Pyramid warrior and the murderous slayer. He also participated as an appetizer before dinner, and was stunned by the aftermath of the fire genie's death blow.
What was the final result? Barrett didn't ask after he woke up at the time, but in his opinion, the two behemoths should have perished together, at least he never saw them again in the arena during this time.
"Focus battles take many forms, sometimes it's a battle between gladiators, and sometimes it's a gladiator challenging some extremely powerful terrifying creatures," Seg the Needle Stab added.
"What about me?" Barrett asked. "Who's my next opponent?"
"The second type. So you will be the only gladiator on the field, and you will be the undisputed protagonist of that game!" Seg's voice increased slightly, "The stands will be full by then, and many will hold power. Everyone will be there in person.”
"Your name will resound across the planes of the multiverse!" Mitanu said in a seductive voice, bringing its ugly face close to the cage and sticking out his tongue to lick one of the dirty fences , "Bards will compose melodious songs based on you, and they will be sung from generation to generation. Men will raise their glasses, shout your name, and drink the spirits; women will be red-faced. Xayah, whisper your name, wrinkle the handkerchief in your palm..."
"Wait, wait." Barret interrupted Barb's strange words, and frowned at each other, "I said, who taught you these words?" Although Mitanu occasionally surprised words, but this guy alone would never be able to say such words.
"Little devil 'Run Tu'." The Barb Demon returned to its dull appearance before, "He told me that saying that might arouse your fighting spirit!"
There is no need for these false things, just the word 'freedom' is enough. "You guys seem to be a lot more excited than usual. Is there anything to celebrate?" Barrett asked.
"Excited? Of course!" Acupuncture Demon explained, "There is no devil who can't be excited when faced with a promotion opportunity, but the premise is that you have to win this gladiatorial fight."
"You don't need to say more about this." Barret leaned against the wall. "Who is the opponent?"
"There are currently three terrifying guys to choose from, but the specific one has not been finalized yet." Seg pulled out a needle on his body and sat on the ground to write stroke by stroke.
"One of them is the Death-Eyed Tyrant 'Casasusa'." The devil drew a strange alien skull on the ground, "It used to be an extremely terrifying ruler of the undead, who held a great deal of responsibility in the lower planes. Famous, it rules thousands of undead legions. Later, its army was completely wiped out by some guy, and it was sold to the Arena of Diss."
According to Seg's introduction, the 'Dead Eye Tyrant' is actually a unique variant of a creature like the 'Eye Demon' under a small probability, which can be regarded as a beholder of the undead type. And the reason for it is very strange.
While the beholder is asleep, its consciousness occasionally falls into a more frantic, distorted state of instability than usual. In this state, it may fantasize about the possibility that it will still exist after its death.
And once this kind of dream is formed and finalized, the beholder's body will follow suit. The eyestalks and tentacles around its body will fall off one by one, and all the flesh and blood on its body will be stripped away, leaving only a strange skull floating in the air.
And this large skull-shaped undead creature was called the 'Dead Eye Tyrant'.
"Casassusa not only has the same multiple eye wave ray abilities as ordinary beholders, but it can even create a negative energy field full of death!" The acupuncture demon's tone revealed a faint worry, "Once the beholder is caught The negative energy field is shrouded, and it will continue to devour the life force of the shrouded person, even we devils are no exception." It made a circle around the skull.
This is the nature of negative energy, and Barrett knows it well.
"That guy's strength is not only that. When Kasasusa is in the force field created by itself, it will also use its own spell-like ability to summon a certain number of undead creatures." The Needle Demon is in the circle again A lot of simple villains are drawn inside, "The summoning ceremony requires continuous casting to complete the final completion, and the more undead summoned and the stronger the strength, the longer the summoning will take. But it is difficult for you to interrupt his spellcasting, Few creatures can really compete with him when he is in a negative energy field."
The undead is okay~lightnovelpub.net~ I happen to have some experience in dealing with this kind of creature. Barrett secretly wrote down the characteristics of this 'Dead-Eyed Tyrant', "What about the other two?"
"The second possible opponent is a wild white dragon." Acupuncture Demon continued to introduce, "We all know that the white dragon is the weakest and the dumbest in the five-color dragon family, but this white dragon is the weakest and the most stupid. After all, it is an ancient dragon that has survived for thousands of years, and its strength must not be underestimated."
"No one knows the real name of this ancient dragon. Since it was sent to the arena, it has been difficult to communicate like a beast. Because it does not speak common language, it does not understand other languages at all, even Dragon language itself can only occasionally spit out a few irrelevant words."
The Needle Demon said this, and pointed to his head with the thorn in his hand, "There seems to be a big problem with the intelligence of this giant dragon. I don't know if it has something to do with the strange long and narrow scar on its head. Although Its intelligence is not high, but it has a fighting instinct and frost talent far beyond its kind."
"It is surrounded by a terrifying low-temperature frost mist. Among all kinds of demons, except for the ice demons that are immune to frost, even the powerful **** fiends can't get close to it. And its frost breath ability is even more Terrifying, it can even calm the rolling lava around the city of Dis!"
Oh? An ancient white dragon! If I turned into a death knight, I would indeed be immune to frost damage, but my frost power would hardly hurt the opponent at the same time. It would be a long battle, thought Barrett.
"What about the last one?" he asked again.
"The last one..." Acupuncture Demon hesitated, "The last possible opponent, he is a mage."
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