Those terrifying monsters opened their teeth and claws and pounced on Golden Fist O'Kalun. However, Golden Fist O'Kalun was not afraid of this situation at all.
"Come on! Let's go together!"
O'Kalun, the Golden Fist, let out a cry, burst out with all his power, grabbed the tail of a demonic wolf creature, and swung it around wildly.
The feast of killing begins!
Compared with the bipedal dragon that first appeared, these monsters were weaker. In less than ten minutes, all the monsters were slaughtered by Okaron.
The center of the arena has also turned into a mess.
As far as the eye can see, the corpses of monsters are almost piled up like a mountain. O'Karun, the Golden Fist, is standing on the corpses of these monsters, opening his arms feverishly.
"Who else!"
Golden Fist O'Kalun shouted, and the old man in golden robe appeared again, waved his hand, and the dungeon doors around the arena opened.
Immediately afterwards, a group of prisoners were released.
Only here did this killing celebration reach its real climax. People looked at the group of prisoners and cheered wildly.
"these people?"
Froslai looked at the prisoners, a trace of thought appeared on his face, and he felt a familiar aura from these people.
"Yes, it's a wizard!"
Evelin's expression was slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes. These prisoners captured by the Golden City seemed to be wizards.
However, the vast majority of prisoners are only apprentices.
"How could a wizard appear in the lost continent?"
A trace of doubt appeared on Froslai's face. The Lost Continent is the exile of the wizard civilization. This is the last territory belonging to the gods. Even if wizards appear, theoretically speaking, they should be a group of explorers, and their strength should at least be that of official wizards.
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Judging from their appearance, the prisoners in front of them all seemed to be indigenous humans from the lost continent.
But for unknown reasons, they also mastered extraordinary powers. Some of the natives even carved runes on themselves.
These are all methods used by wizards.
"The Fallen!"
At this time, Enzo spoke slowly and said softly, "The wizard inheritance in these people should be the fallen ones from the Lost Continent!"
After hearing Enzo's words, Froslai and others were thoughtful.
The Lost Continent is the place of exile for the wizarding civilization, and it is also the only world in the entire wizarding world that is not ruled by the Supreme Council.
Therefore, this place is considered a lawless land.
In addition to the gods, the fallen who violated the laws of the Supreme Council of Wizards and were wanted also yearned for the Lost Continent, because only here could they escape the pursuit of the council. Although they also had to face the gods, at least they
a chance.
It is precisely because the Supreme Council does not have much control over the Lost Continent.
Therefore, the Lost Continent is also a paradise-like existence for those fallen wizards, and it is one of the few habitats for them in the wizarding world.
In place, Enzo's eyes flickered slightly.
The prisoners who were captured in the Golden City seemed to be natives of the Lost Continent, but they possessed the inheritance of wizards. Obviously, these people had accepted the inheritance of wizards, but they were not orthodox wizards.
"That's quite reasonable."
Enzo nodded. The Lost Continent is a paradise for the fallen. There are many fallen wizards, even immortal-level fallen wizards.
After they came to the Lost Continent, they naturally wanted to establish their own power.
These prisoners who were captured in the Golden City may have been originally natives of the Lost Continent, but were later selected by a fallen wizard, and thus received the wizard's education, thus becoming extraordinary beings.
"Come on, you unbelievers!"
In the center of the arena, Golden Fist smiled ferociously, looking at the indigenous wizards around him, with undisguised murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
The Lost Continent is a land of faith.
The gods have very strong power in this land. Without the supervision of the Supreme Council, the gods can spread the power of their faith in this continent. Therefore, most of the indigenous people living in the Lost Continent are also
Have their own beliefs.
And those fallen wizards are called unbelievers.
They also have a certain strength in the Lost Continent, and even fight against the gods. Although the fallen wizards and the gods are enemies of the Supreme Council, the two sides also have irreconcilable conflicts, so disputes continue.
The killing celebration in the Golden Field is to worship the God of Killing.
The more powerful the creature is, the easier it is to please the God of Slaughter. Therefore, after killing the flying dragons and those monsters, the next killing ceremony finally reaches its climax. The Golden Fist Okaron will kill here.
Death to these unbelievers.
"Kill them!"
"Damn unbelievers, you are the ones who brought disaster!"
"Long live the Golden Mountain God!"
Seeing the appearance of this group of unbelievers, the surrounding audience showed an even more intense attitude, as if this group of unbelievers were the source of all disasters.
In the audience, Evelin and Froslay looked at each other.
"What a bunch of stupid people!"
Looking at the enthusiastic people around him, Froslai couldn't help but shake his head. These indigenous people of the Lost Continent who have been brainwashed by the gods have long been accustomed to the life of domestic animals.
Therefore, the unbelievers who have a sense of resistance have become aliens among them.
"Normally, if there are wise people in this world, there will naturally be fools!"
Next to him, the Capua wizard said calmly.
The wizarding civilization has risen since the ancient First Era. At that time, the war between gods and demons had just ended, and the gods still had a great influence on the world.
Therefore, the emergence of wizard civilization was once regarded as an alien.
In the eyes of many mortals, the gods are supreme beings, and the act of resisting the gods is simply treason. They have never felt that there is anything wrong with being ruled by the gods, and they are even willing to sacrifice their lives for the gods.
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In the ancient First Era, after the war between the wizard civilization and the gods.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In human society, there are too many fools like the residents of Golden City. They are fanatical and numb. They have no idea that destiny should be in their own hands. They have been suppressed for a long time.
The enslavement of the gods has already caused them to lose their own will.
Just like the scene at this moment.
The people of the Golden City in the auditorium of the Arena showed an attitude of indignation when faced with a group of unbelievers. However, when the gods enslaved them and even took away their lives, these people showed fear and humility.
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"The ancestor is truly a great being!"
Looking at the arena, Enzo sighed in his heart. In a world ruled by gods, the ancestor of wizards, Oshikas, was able to break the shackles of faith and walk his own path. It must be said that he was indeed an admirable existence.
At the same time, the fierce battle in the arena has begun.
"Don't panic, everyone!"
Among the many unbelievers who were released, a second-level wizard looked calm and said loudly: "We cannot win with our own strength alone."
"We must unite!"
While speaking, the second-level wizard took a deep breath and began to release his witchcraft. A strong wind suddenly rolled up around him, as if covering the entire arena.
On the other side, other unbelievers also nodded.
Just as the second-level apprentice said, the Golden Fist O'Kalun possesses terrifying power beyond all others. If you want to survive this killing ceremony, unity is the only hope.
Immediately, the unbelievers cast spells one after another.
Flames, wind blades, and missiles all attacked the Golden Fist, but a look of disdain flashed across O'Callen's face.
"Ants, tremble!"
As he spoke, Golden Fist O'Kalun roared, and violent energy fluctuations spread out, shattering all the attacks coming from around him.
Immediately afterwards, Golden Fist O'Kalun slammed his fist to the ground.
Rumble!
A violent roaring sound suddenly sounded, and the earth seemed to be torn apart, with cracks spreading around like spider webs.
In an instant, the unbelievers were in panic.
The next moment, O'Kalun jumped up and rushed towards the unbeliever like a hungry wolf. At this moment, his huge body exerted terrifying power.
In just a few breaths, dozens of unbelievers were crushed to death.
In the surrounding auditorium, the people of the Golden City burst into cheers, as if witnessing the death of the unbelievers was an extremely exciting event for them.
Evelin's face looked a little gloomy.
Although as a wizard of all spirits, she had long understood the pity of the Fool, she was still a little displeased when she saw the behavior of this group of people.
"How about it, do you want to take action?"
At this time, Wizard Raymond said in a deep voice, although the natives of the Lost Continent are all extraordinary beings who have accepted the inheritance of the fallen wizard.
But essentially, they are also wizards.
As an immortal level all-spiritual wizard, seeing these unbelievers being killed by golden fists, Raymond and others felt uncomfortable.
After hearing Raymond's words, everyone looked at Enzo.
"Not in a hurry."
Enzo's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the arena, with a look of thought on his face. This killing celebration seemed to be more than just what it seemed.
Among the many unbelievers, a female figure seemed extremely abrupt.
Although she was shackled like other unbelievers, Enzo felt an unusual aura from this woman.
"Everyone, we have no chance!"
Just as the Golden Fist O'Kalun was killing people in the arena, the witch suddenly spoke and said loudly.
"Please give me your power!"
As the witch spoke, a dark luster flashed in her eyes. She, who was originally only a first-level wizard, was gaining momentum at this moment.
Around him, other unbelieving wizards looked at each other.
"Please Princess Freya live on our behalf!"
The elderly unbeliever in gray robes had a sad look on his face, and then he took a deep breath, and his whole body seemed to be burning with fire.
In a moment, the unbeliever was swallowed up by the flames.
And from his body, a special power also emanated, which was absorbed by the witch Freya and transformed into pure energy.
"Is this... a witchcraft blood sacrifice?"
In the audience, a trace of thought appeared on Froslai's face, and he murmured: "This witch seems to have an unusual power of blood hidden in her body!"
Enzo nodded slightly, obviously seeing this.
At the same time, the unbelievers in the arena also sacrificed their own power, turning into pure energy and pouring into Freya's body.
In an instant, Freya's momentum increased steadily.
She was originally only a first-level wizard, but under the blood sacrifices of many wizards, she actually stepped into the realm of a third-level life form.
At the same time, Freya also took a deep breath.
The shackles that bound her were broken free in an instant. A look of determination flashed in Freya's eyes, and then a wave of energy suddenly erupted.
Tap tap tap!
On the opposite side, under the impact of that powerful energy, even Golden Fist O'Callen couldn't help but retreat more than ten steps away.
"Has your strength gotten stronger?"
Golden Fist O'Kalun laughed ferociously and said faintly: "Very good, this will make it more interesting. Let me see the legendary wizard's power!"
While speaking, O'Callen rushed towards Freya.
On the same spot, a look of solemnity flashed across Freya's eyes. Her reincarnated body had lost its immortal-level combat effectiveness.
Therefore, facing just a demigod, she needs to rely on the power of sacrifices from others.
"call!"
On the spot, Freya took a deep breath, and then raised her arms. As the ground roared, the huge high wall slowly rose, blocking the offensive of the Golden Fist O'Kalun.
Bang!
However, the Golden Fist O'Kalun, as a being with the blood of the gods, defeated the huge wall with just one punch.
Seeing this, Freya could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
"Want to leave?"
Golden Fist O'Kalun laughed ferociously, obviously not intending to let Freya go, so he roared and chased after her like an afterimage.
"If this were my heyday..."
Looking at the Golden Fist O'Kalun who was chasing after him, Freya's eyes flashed with a hint of unwillingness, but she also knew very well that with her current strength, she simply couldn't fight with him.
Therefore, Freya could only keep retreating.
"Reincarnator!"
In the audience, Froslai murmured to himself. It was only at this moment that he could clearly see Freya's identity. She was definitely not an ordinary wizard.
The opponent was originally supposed to be an immortal level wizard, at least at the level of all spirits.
But due to some reasons, Freya, an immortal wizard, was killed, leaving a trace of her soul, which survived in the form of reincarnation. Unfortunately, she was captured in the Golden City before she could regain the power she had in her prime.
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"The tiger fell down and was bullied by the dog!"
Next to her, Evelin also sighed. Obviously, if Freya was in her heyday, it would be easy to kill the Golden Fist O'Kalun.
But now, there is a huge gap between the two.
Facing the aggressive pursuit of the Golden Fist, Freya could only dodge continuously, and because of the imprisonment planted on her body, she is now unable to escape from the Golden City.
"Why do this?"
At this time, a trace of doubt appeared on Froslai's face. With the strength of Golden Fist O'Kalun, it should be very easy to kill Freya.
