However, from the beginning to the end of this battle, O'Callen had a cat-and-mouse attitude.
The opponent didn't seem to intend to end the battle quickly, but tortured Freya little by little, as if to force her to use some kind of trump card.
Bang!
In the arena, O'Callen punched out and knocked Freya away. Even the former immortal wizard only had this strength after reincarnation.
"Ahem!"
Freya vomited blood. This body was too weak, which not only prevented her from exerting her true strength. She also had no power to resist against the Golden Fist O'Kalun.
In the audience, Enzo was thoughtful.
From the attitude of Golden Fist O'Kalun and Freya's reaction, he vaguely felt something, but he was just not sure.
"Is this all you have?"
O'Callen stepped forward, stepped on Freya's head with the sole of his foot, and said with a ferocious smile: "If this is the case, I will be really disappointed!"
Freya said nothing, but there was a bit of coldness in her eyes.
"Hahaha!"
O'Callen burst out laughing when he saw this, and said quietly, "As a defeated dog, how dare you show such an expression?"
After saying that, O'Callen grabbed Freya.
Bah!
O'Callen unceremoniously tore off Freya's clothes, exposing her body to the public, and lifted it up as if to show off.
Freya's face was expressionless and she didn't feel much shame.
As a former immortal wizard, Freya already has a deeper understanding of human emotions. Therefore, although she is a woman, it may be a shame for a mortal to expose her body in front of everyone.
matter.
However, in Freya's eyes, this does not make any sense.
After all, for wizards, the body is just a skin. Most official wizards will make some modifications to themselves.
Even when she was an immortal wizard, Freya was not afraid of other people's eyes.
Freya even once owned an island, where millions of residents lived, and everyone lived a life of modesty without any sense of shame.
"snort!"
Seeing that Freya was unmoved by his humiliation, O'Callen felt resentful and said, "Are all wizards so shameless?"
"What's the point? It's just a shell."
Freya sneered and said faintly: "If you want to use such a method to make me feel ashamed, that is really ridiculous."
While speaking, Freya raised her head generously.
There was a gloomy look in O'Callen's eyes, but he soon gave a sinister laugh, and then violently threw Freya into the sky.
The next moment, he raised his arm.
A spear condensed with gold appeared in the palm of his hand. O'Callen roared and threw the spear violently, piercing Freya's body.
Bang!
The spear passed through Freya's chest, and then fell to the ground. The spear attack infused with divine power made Freya feel a pain from the depths of her soul.
"You!!!" Freya's expression changed slightly.
"Enjoy it, wizard!"
O'Callen laughed ferociously, waved his hand, and the golden flames immediately burned, burning Freya's body.
Suddenly, Freya's face showed pain.
"The punishment of the ancient gods?"
In the audience, Evelin frowned slightly, a coldness flashed in her eyes, and she seemed to understand what Freya had suffered.
Enzo was also thoughtful.
The Golden Fist O'Kalun uses an ancient punishment on Freya, burning the soul with divine fire, which is not fatal but extremely painful.
In the ancient First Era, many ancient gods were proficient in such punishments.
Most ancient gods like to use this kind of punishment, but for those mortals who resist them, some even build ancient god prisons, extract the souls of those who resist, and keep them burning in the fire.
However, with the end of the First Era.
The era of the gods has become the dust of history, the wizarding civilization has become the master of the world, and the punishment of the ancient gods has become a thing of the past.
Wizards hate this kind of punishment against themselves.
Therefore, when seeing O'Callen using the Ancient God's Punishment on Freya, Evelin's face turned slightly cold, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
"Why torture her?"
A trace of doubt appeared on Froslai's face, but he was a little unable to understand it. He murmured: "Does this have anything to do with the killing celebration?"
The killing celebration has lasted for several hours.
From the beginning of the bipedal dragon, to the wizards who appeared later, they were all killed by the Golden Fist O'Kalun in a clean and tidy way.
But for Freya, the Golden Fist seems to be paying special attention.
Obviously it could kill the opponent in an instant, but the Golden Fist did not do that. Instead, it humiliated and tortured Freya as much as possible.
"Is it...bait?"
Evelin's eyes flashed, and she suddenly guessed something.
Freya, as the reincarnation of the immortal wizard, might have retained some trump cards when she died, and what the Golden Fist O'Callen did might be a last resort to lure out Freya.
"Don't waste your efforts!"
Nailed to the ground by the golden spear, Freya looked pale, but sneered, "No one would be stupid enough to come to the territory of the Golden Mountain God Lophes to save me!"
There was a gloomy look in O'Callen's eyes, as if his thoughts had been read through.
However, at this moment.
Rumble!
Suddenly there was a roar in the center of the arena, and the ground was torn apart. Huge horned creatures emerged from the soil. The surrounding auditoriums began to collapse. The crowd screamed, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.
stand up.
"That's... a long-focus insect?"
Evelin's eyes flashed, and she recognized the monster that emerged from the ground. It was a giant insectoid creature that immortal wizards like to tame.
Enzo nodded slightly, his conclusion seemed to be established.
At the same time, a burst of black clouds surged in the sky, and a huge cloud demon creature appeared like a black mass.
Click!
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of lightning and thunder, the huge cloud demon roared, and black rain poured down like a waterfall.
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O'Kalun, the Golden Fist, did not show any fear after seeing the cloud demon in the sky and the long-focus insect not far away. Instead, he burst into laughter.
He seemed to have been waiting for this moment.
"It seems that you are not a coward!"
O'Kalun, the golden fist, looked at the sky and shouted: "Save the woman who wants to save you, Herman, the wizard of all spirits!"
As he spoke, a figure in black robe slowly appeared above the Cloud Demon.
It was an all-spirits wizard, exuding a terrifying aura from his whole body, with puppets floating behind him, like thousands of troops.
"Puppet Master, Krodiva!"
In the audience, Evelin's eyes flashed, and she recognized the black-robed figure, and couldn't help blurting out.
"Do you know him?" A hint of surprise appeared on Enzo's face.
"I've seen him a few times."
A hint of complexity flashed in Evelin's eyes, and she whispered, ": This guy is the All Souls Wizard at the same time as me, Klodiva, nicknamed the Puppet Master."
"Thousands of years ago, he was a genius wizard."
"But later, it seems that he was bewitched by the devil. In order to advance to the fifth level, Crodiva did not hesitate to sacrifice a country's people to the abyss."
"Therefore, he became a fallen wizard wanted by the Council!"
After hearing Evelin's story, everyone fell silent for a while.
Froslai even stroked his chin, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. As a wizard from the Northern Continent, many people have heard of Crodivar's name. However, except for Evelin, everyone
It was the first time for them to meet this talented wizard.
Once upon a time, Crodiva was also the mainstay of the Northern Territory.
But unfortunately, in order to seek more power, he did not hesitate to make a deal with the devil. The final outcome was to lose everything that belonged to him, and eventually became a degenerate and fled to the Lost Continent.
"Another poor guy bewitched by the devil?"
Enzo murmured to himself and couldn't help but shake his head. In the history of the multiverse, it is universally recognized by all races that one cannot make deals with the devil.
However, many people end up embarking on this road of no return for some reasons.
After all, in the multiverse, when it comes to bewitching people's hearts, almost no race is better than the devil.
Krodiva, who was on the point of no return, did not choose to leave the wizarding world.
He came to the Lost Continent and continued to seek opportunities to break through to the fifth level. However, thousands of years had passed and Crodiva still failed to succeed.
In the arena, Freya looked pale.
"You shouldn't have come, Crodiva."
Freya's body was pierced by a spear, and there was a hint of complexity on her face. She looked at Crodiva who was driving the Cloud Demon and said tremblingly.
"Not coming?"
Krodiva chuckled and said faintly, "Are you going to watch you die in the hands of these rubbish?"
While speaking, Crodiva waved his hand, and the Cloud Demon suddenly expanded, and bolts of lightning struck the ground.
Rumble!
Suddenly, a fierce roar sounded, and Crodiva destroyed the Golden City wantonly, causing the people below to let out waves of screams.
"Now it's interesting."
The corners of Froslai's lips raised a bit, feeling a little interested in Crodival's appearance, while Evelin next to her had a complicated look in her eyes.
"Your Excellency Evelin, do you know this Crodiva?" Enzo asked doubtfully.
"That's right."
Evelin sighed and said calmly, "In my time, Crodiva was a man of the hour, and many witches wanted to be partners with him."
"Including me."
"It's a pity that before I could express my feelings to him, Crodiva had already betrayed the wizard civilization and became a fallen wizard!"
After saying that, Evelin shook her head, seeming rather regretful.
"oh?"
Next to him, Froslai was a bit gossipy and asked with a chuckle: "What about now? Ms. Evelin is still interested in Crodiva?"
"Ah!"
Evelin sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in her eyes, and said softly: "Of course not. What kind of charm can a wizard who has been seduced and fallen by the devil have?"
Frossel shook his head.
To the wizarding civilization, fallen wizards are just a group of street rats that everyone shouts about. Evelin may have had some affection for this Crodiva when she was young, but now it has long since disappeared.
At this time, the Golden City had fallen into chaos.
People in the audience fled in all directions, but Enzo and the others remained unhurried, silently paying attention to everything that happened in the arena.
Obviously, today's killing celebration is a trap.
There seemed to be some relationship between the fallen wizard Crodiva and the reincarnated Freya, so the Golden City used Freya as bait to lure out Crodiva.
"Now that you're here, don't plan to leave."
Suddenly, a sudden voice sounded, and the old man in golden robes from before appeared in everyone's sight again.
Golden Fist O'Kalun also had a sinister smile on his face.
Above the sky, Krodiva's face was cold, but he didn't say anything nonsense. He controlled the cloud demon and the long-focus insect, destroying the surrounding arena to his heart's content.
The old man in golden robe smiled, and then turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky.
In an instant, Crodiva let out a groan, and his figure fell from the sky. In a short period of time, the two had fought for dozens of rounds.
In the audience, Enzo looked calm.
As a wizard of all spirits, Krodiva possesses great strength, but at this moment, his combat effectiveness is really unsatisfactory.
"No, it's a clone!"
At this time, Froslai saw the clues, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. This Crodival seemed to be just a clone.
At the same time, on the other side.
Golden Fist O'Kalun, who was originally standing there, suddenly felt a little uneasy, but saw black mist billowing in the distance.
Then, O'Callen let out a scream.
As if his golden body was torn apart with scratches, O'Callen quickly retreated and exploded with divine power.
After blocking the black mist's attack, O'Callen's eyes flashed with fear.
But at this time, the black mist did not attack again. Instead, it picked up Freya, who was pierced by the golden spear, and quickly fled out of the golden city.
"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
The old man in golden robe sneered, but suddenly opened his arms, and the entire golden city seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force.
Bang!
The black mist hit the energy shield and immediately retreated. Crodiva's body was revealed, holding the pale Freya in his arms.
"The power of the Golden Mountain God?"
A trace of solemnity appeared on Krodiva's face. Feeling the indestructible power around him, he was also a little stressed.
Although they are both immortal-level beings, the Golden Mountain God is a fifth-level life form.
Even the weakest being among the fifth-level life forms is more powerful than the fourth-level all-spirits wizard. Although Krodiva was a genius wizard in the past, he did not have the ability to leapfrog challenges, especially in the Lost Continent, which belonged to the Golden Mountain God.
within the territory.
"Hahaha!"
Opposite, Golden Fist O'Karun laughed twice and said, "What kind of place do you think this is, where anyone can come and leave as they please?"
"To tell you the truth, you and that witch are both destined to die here today!"
O'Callen looked at Crodiva, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and said with a ferocious smile: "By devouring your power, I can transform from a demigod to a true god!"
