Amidst the fanatical shouting like mountains and seas.
The thick smoke and flames that originally covered the sky suddenly flashed with intense light of ashes.
A majestic large arena has slowly begun to reveal its faint outline.
It shrouds Aleksand and the red-clad tyrant Nero together.
At this time, the long whip formed by Lu Yi's spiritual thoughts also hit Princess Mei Yin hard.
Just let her "Ah" escape from the "epiphany" of the golden light flashing in her eyes.
"What!!"
There was a trace of uncontrollable rage in the burgundy eyes that still had a hint of golden light.
The princess of the Main Empire could feel that she had just... been forcibly interrupted from her wonderful realization.
I just turned my head angrily.
Then she saw Lu Yi looking at her, with an expression that was half a smile but not a smile.
"You!!"
I couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.
Princess Mei Yin did not look at Lu Yi or say anything harsh.
That man is not something she can face now.
Just now, Wendy could clearly feel the terrifying power gradually reviving in her blood.
"My body is filled with the power left by my ancestors!"
"Wait a little longer! I have to wait a little longer!!"
Wendy is calming down like she is under self-hypnosis.
Lu Yi, who was staring at her, also gradually looked away.
The princess of the Main Empire has [Golden Blood] flowing in her body.
If there is a chance later, Lu Yi would like to extract it from her again.
After all, after being transformed by his nonsense encyclopedia, this thing will become a pure divine power.
During a brief interlude.
The large arena that was created out of nothing and kept emitting fanatical shouts has completely solidified in mid-air.
Countless people seemed to be shouting in unison at the top of their lungs.
No matter the tyrant in red or Alex in white robe.
They are all blocked by the dark infrared walls of the Coliseum that glow with the color of ashes.
In Lu Yi's view, no matter the cloud of flames stretching for more than ten kilometers in the sky, or the magnificent arena that seemed to be made of ashes.
They are almost exactly the same as the ‘Power of Destiny’ displayed by the King of Brittany.
It's just that compared to the King of Brittany, who lost his power when he stepped out of the legend.
The strength of Homer’s tyrant does not seem to fade away due to this.
Lu Yi could only vaguely feel that such power... requires certain conditions and costs.
Tonight, when the tyrant Nero brings the magnificent Coliseum to Gaston Island.
I’m afraid I won’t be able to do the same thing again within a month or two.
"With the power Alex showed today, could Nero... kill him?"
There was a trace of doubt in his eyebrows.
The gentian gun in Lu Yi's hand shook violently.
Already taking him, under the horrified eyes of countless people... he flew into the sky.
"Fly, fly!!"
"How is this possible??"
Amidst the exclamations of countless ability users.
Lu Yi skillfully controlled the gentian gun with his true energy, turning it into a stream of light almost instantly.
Floating above the large arena in the sky.
What I saw was unspeakable death and destruction.
In the seats of the magnificent arena, countless spectators stood up and shouted wildly.
But in Lu Yi's eyes, each of these spectators' bodies were charred and mutilated, and their whole bodies shone with the color of ashes with little sparks.
"The people who died in Homer's fire in the legend?"
A trace of thought gradually appeared in his eyes.
Lu Yi's eyes were already looking towards the ground where a layer of ashes had accumulated in the arena.
Alexan and Nero, who was dressed in red, were facing each other from afar.
Lu Yi's entrance is like a signal.
The tyrant in red held a Homeric dagger that constantly sprayed sparks, and swung it at Alex, who was breathing calmly across from him.
"Come on! Blasphemer!!"
"In the blood and fire of Homer's Coliseum, atone for your sins!"
As he spoke, he acted like a mortal.
Waving the dagger in his hand, he walked slowly towards Alifang on the opposite side.
"..."
"Is this...an illusion?"
In Lu Yimu.
Alifang, who was wearing a gray robe, tried to wave the luxurious scepter in his hand.
After that, nothing happened.
When the scepter with a wisp of breaking wind fell again.
A sigh of admiration came out of Alifang's mouth.
"Such power...doesn't match your strength."
"It seems that passing through that fog made you lose too much strength?"
"Or is it that the extraordinary wave that Earth Star has just returned...isn't enough for you to show more strength?"
In Alex's faint narration voice.
Lu Yi, who was watching the battle from the sky, also had a faint thought in his eyes.
This thought is not directed at Alifang.
Rather, he knows too much.
The chess piece that Lu Yi summoned to the present world was also clearly called the 'Terror in the Fog'.
"Did you really find something?"
"Or... I actually took the blame?"
The meaning of thinking in my heart is not diminished.
Lu Yi has always been confused about the 'terror in the fog' pointed out by Alifang.
Alexan once said before that many years ago... the 'Terror in the Fog' also came.
And then... it failed.
So now?
As Lu Yi kept thinking and calculating in his mind.
Alifang below sighed and spoke again.
"Since you are still stubborn."
He inserted the luxurious scepter with a faint aura into the ground.
Alex, who was wearing a gray robe, gradually became colder in his voice.
"Today, let me send you back to the fog that shouldn't be there."
After that, there was a loud "boom".
In Lu Yimu's eyes, Alifang, who was wearing a gray robe, just waved his hand, and there was a golden long sword exuding the "air of the emperor" in his hand.
"What kind of sword is this??"
Staring at the golden sword in Alefon's hand.
Lu Yi could only feel that the sword... was like a wave.
There was a power of inspiration that even Lu Yi could not resist.
It's like facing the supreme emperor of the human race.
In my heart, I unconsciously felt the desire to surrender.
According to Lu Yi’s experience.
At this time, the golden sword in Alifang's hand can even be called the 'Human Emperor Sword'.
"How is this possible?"
Lu Yi was confused and confused.
The tyrant in red, holding a blazing dagger, had already let out a cruel laugh of extreme joy.
"It turned out to be an emperor's sword!!"
"Two emperors stood in the sacred arena... deciding each other's fate with blood and fire!"
"Is there anything more romantic than this in this world?"
Accompanied by the uncontrollable ecstatic laughter of the red-robed tyrant.
In Lu Yi's eyes, the entire arena seemed to be lit up with endless blazing fire.
"O nameless emperor!! Hold your sword tightly, in this romantic night of blood and fire..."
"Fight, howl, release your instincts like a beast!!"