A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 805 - 483: Chubby Simpleton is Also Confused (Seeking Monthly Votes)
Chapter 805: Chapter 483: Chubby Simpleton is Also Confused (Seeking Monthly Votes)
“I won.”
Saros had battled for nearly three hours, always keeping his nerves taut, never daring to relax for a moment.
Now, he had fought, he had won, and he stood as the last one remaining.
“I didn’t lose, I’m still alive.”
To stand as a mortal facing a legend, one who has never personally experienced it, would never understand the terrifying pressure a legend brings, that sense of utter despair. Honestly, Saros would not want to experience it a snd time.
“Congratulations.”
The voice of Clearspring echoed in Saros’ heart, and he nodded: “It was just luck.”
Arding to the agreement, Saros had won his victory; heuld reclaim his freedom, leave this arena behind, and be unbound.
Clearspring was happy because Sarosuld return.
The word released by the Holy Emperor was that anyone whould pass the test of the arena would be exempt from punishment, and his majesty was something even an Emperor Candidate had to bow down to.
This also meant that the previous hostagesuld be dismissed, and Sarosuld return to Clearspring Kingdom, back to Clearspring’s side at any time.
“That’s wonderful, Your Majesty.”
Yiya felt happy for Clearspring, knowing the relationship between her superior and Saros, but she felt it was a good match and did not think for a snd that Saros was unworthy of Clearspring.
Especially after Saros demonstrated the possibility of miraculous transformations, Yiya erected a flag in her heart inscribed with the name of Saros; with him, they would be invincible, unstoppable.
“Mm.”
Clearspring was ready to let Saros begin his campaign on her.
Since Sarosuld not bme her subject, then she would bme his woman. As long as they were family, with such a powerful and excellent King leading them, their future would be fearless!
“Saros?”
However, after waiting for a long time, Clearspring realized that Saros had not left the arena but stood there as if something had happened.
“Next round?”
Watching the figures erting slaves toward the platform behind him, Saros stopped them: “What does this mean?”
“It’s just noon, half a day away from the end of the games,” the two ert officers, who seemed as if from myths, said: “You have passed the test and earned our lord’s rgnition; you may leave now. From this moment on, you have our lord’s protection, and not just in the Holy Empire, anyone who dares to lay a hand on you will be seen as challenging our lord.”
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Saros had passed the impossible gladiatorial challenges, and even the Holy Emperor now viewed him with newfound respect.
If previously their interaction had been a fleeting meeting, now, the Holy Emperor truly admired Saros.
Asking himself,uld Chubby Simpletonntrol his power in an instant and then defeat a Legendary Warrior in that situation?
The answer was clear, heuld not.
There’s no shame in this, for apart from Saros, really no oneuld possibly do such a thing. And this also meant that the Holy Emperor was forcing the slaves into an abyss, watching them go to their deaths.
“Uncle.”
Shi Xiyu struggled in terror, brushing past Saros, repeatedly looking back.
The next person was not someone else but the girl from the same cell as Saros, Shi Xiyu · Yue.
“Da…”
Shi Xiyu’s eyes brimmed with tears, but she didn’t cry out loud, although she was terrified to death, the girl bit her lips tightly.
Sheuld see Saros’sndition; his body was bathed in blood, skin, and bones, hardly anything was intact.
If she cried out for help now, knowing this man as she did, Saros would definitely turn back, would definitely do everything in his power to save her.
But is that really good?
Having witnessed Saros survive the arena, Shi Xiyu dared not even imagine the terror of the Eye of Ra. It was like something divine.
However, the divine was slain, by the man behind him…
‘He, he is not like someone like me.’
Shi Xiyu didn’t know what others felt watching Saros’s battles, but she felt as if she were living in the legends and stories, like the heroes in the Eastern myths her father spoke of when she was a child.
Isn’t Saros just like them?
Born humble, unyielding, having gone through trials and tribulations to achieve greatness.
And herself, she was just a passerby in the other’s story, a little girl reduced to a backdrop.
Perhaps years later, people will remember her because of Saros’s story, knowing there was a girl with black hair who once shared a cell with Saros.
The story would say: ‘Her death strengthened the hero’s resolve. Perhaps it was that very moment that set the hero on his path.’
Look, how well put that is.
She is part of Saros’s great story, a girl who people don’t even know by name, but there was such a girl.
Her insignificant life will be remembered because of the great Saros.
‘That’s good.’
Shaking with fear, Shi Xiyu made what she thought was the right choice: ‘The uncle shouldn’t die here. He shouldn’t be dragged down by someone like me…’
“Continue.”
Suddenly, Shi Xiyu looked up.
Unbeknownst to her, Saros had already passed her and the warriors erting her, and once again stood upon the arena’s platform: “The next enemy,me on up.”
“What are you doing?”
This question was not only asked by the guards, but even Clearspring was stunned there: “Saros! What are you doing? Your fight is over.”
“The next match.”
As if he didn’t hear Clearspring, Saros stood in the center of the platform, stepping on the pools of fresh red blood, loudly shouting: “Next!!!”
Saros was very weak, his voice not loud, but the entire audience was immersed in the miracle he created, everyone’s focus, attention, and gaze were on him.
At this moment, when they heard Saros speak, the whole arena quieted down.
They waited, waited for the reaction of the organizer, the Holy Emperor, to see what he would do.
“Another match?”
Although the Holy Emperor wasn’t here, he had been watching Saros all along, even sweating on behalf of the young man throughout, afraid that he would truly die there.
Chubby Simpleton didn’t really want to push Saros to a dead end, nor did he want to hurt Shi Xiyu.
They had lived together, and Chubby Simpleton actually liked Shi Xiyu very much.
If Saros left here, Chubby Simpleton would not let Shi Xiyu go to her death. He would end thismpetitive fight because it was a trial prepared for him.
As for the previous twenty or so people, a bunch deserving of death, Chubby Simpleton didn’t care.
But Saros and Shi Xiyu were different. Chubby Simpleton hoped that Sarosuld hang on, and he was truly afraid of him getting hurt. Chubby Simpleton was still in shock from the previous battle.
Yes, this was his plan, but the oume was unexpected. He knew Saros was fierce, but this fierce?
