"Bad taste."
Saros did not let the strong dictate his fate, and he has not lost yet.
As long as people are still alive, they are not lost, the game has just begun.
Once upon a time, Saros also thought about deciding his own future path, but since he left the mountain village, or before that, he never really made a free choice.
To join the army for his brother, to stay for the honor of the soldiers, to fight for the clear spring, and to protect the country behind him, he stepped forward like a hero, came to this arena, and turned from a general to a prisoner.
Now, Saros was forced to step onto the arena again, and had to fight to the death in order to survive.
Thinking about it carefully, in my life, it seems that I have never really been free, and I have always been in the palm of my destiny, at the mercy of it.
"Even if I can't escape, even if I die here, so what?"
He wanted to play, and Saros accompanied him to the end: "If I stay in the village and don't come out, how can I enjoy such treatment?"
Soldiers, generals, heroes, slaves, dead men.
It doesn't matter what your identity is!
Even if Saros had always been forced to choose, such a life would be a hundred times, ten thousand times more wonderful than that small mountain village!
Even if he died here, in the hands of Rashen Eye, these few short years would be worth the life of an ordinary person.
"This kind of life, death, is enough!"
Saros's gaze became more and more firm. He said the last sentence to Qingquan in his heart, and then ran towards the Eye of Rashen. He wanted to face this legendary powerhouse head-on!
"Saros..."
Qingquan covered her mouth, her face was full of tears, she couldn't bear it, but she knew she couldn't stop it.
Qingquan is the person who understands Saros the most.
It is precisely because he understands him that he chooses to let go and let this man fight his fate, watch him ***, and fight to the end!
"careful!"
Qingquan looked at the battle in front of him. It was almost a one-sided brutal killing, but the man almost survived again and again, and he always brushed past the god of death.
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
Countless times, Qingquan had almost made up his mind to break the bottom line, even if Saros was to blame, he would save him.
However, it was this little bit that seemed like a gulf, preventing this competition from being completely over, and also causing Qingquan to change from worry to expectation, and then firmly believe that Saros would not fall here.
He will win, he will!
"Isn't this fight a little long?"
It stands to reason that such a battle should not be liked by the audience. After all, except for some psychopaths, no one wants to watch one-sided devastation.
However, at this time, they raised their hearts to their throats, and the audience was silent.
I don't know why, obviously everyone didn't take this battle seriously at first, but the potential and extreme escape that Saros showed, but invisibly, people's blood boiled.
No, not just blood boiling, but doubt, self-doubt!
'If it were me, in that situation, would I be able to escape? ';
'Did he just use the power of the law? Although it is very unfamiliar, it must be the power of the law. It took me hundreds of years to master the power, and he mastered it in a few minutes? ';
"power!!"
Suddenly, a legendary powerhouse in the stands suddenly got up: "Power, he is in control of power!"
At this moment, uncontrollable clamor and discussion broke out in the audience.
If it is only the power of the domain, it may be said that the talent is not bad, but in such a short period of time, it is too much to continuously master the law and even the power.
Is that human being
If he can do this kind of thing, doesn't it mean that if he gets the power of miracles, he can break through the master in minutes, then become the king in 10 minutes, and become a legend in an hour.
This, is this possible
"hu~hu~"
is it possible
Another hour later, the only man standing, told them the answer - there are miracles in this world.
Standing in the center of the arena, Saros felt that it was a miracle that he could still breathe at this time.
The man was lying in the middle of the hard ring, blood dripped from the top of his head, dripping continuously, and merged into a small pool of blood, but he was laughing, laughing: "I won, it was me, I won!!"
Who would have thought that the direction of the battle would be like this
"How can it be..."
The pupils of the elector candidate kept trembling, and recalling the previous battle, he only felt that he was dreaming.
It was clear that the Eye of Rashen had the absolute advantage, and he was more familiar and thorough with his own power than Saros, not to mention that there was still three times the gap.
With such a big advantage, the Eye of God still loses
But can the electoral candidate say that the Eye of the God is a waste? He can't, because no matter which side of the legendary powerhouse is sent, they may not be able to do better than the Eye of the God under the same circumstances.
From the initial crushing, to being found an opportunity by Saros, dragging it little by little to the late stage, and then becoming more and more familiar with the power of miracles.
In the end, turn the tide and fight back to the limit.
No matter who encounters such an opponent, I am afraid it can only be described as breathtaking.
"Is he really mortal?"
"How can mortals be so familiar with the power of miracles in the ancient golden country?"
"Even if it is a living saint, it is impossible to master the incarnation of the law and the legendary power in such a short period of time. This is absolutely impossible!"
There were also living saints in the audience. They asked themselves, if they were in the position of Saros, whether they could hold on to the end of the battle and win.
The obvious answer is no, they can't.
"In a few minutes, he mastered the domain of Rashen's Eye, and then blocked its offensive with domain skills."
Next to the electoral candidate was a woman who was a well-known goddess of war under Du Mu'an, Minerva analyzed Saros' battle: "Afterwards, it seemed that he was suppressed by the Eye of Ra, but in fact he was using Domain, feel the power of the other party, so as to analyze and obtain the fragments of the power of the law."
"It's amazing, it's really amazing."
Minerva said with emotion: "Is this really something a mortal can do, a living saint, even a living saint doesn't have such talent, right?"
Minerva was also a living saint, but when she faced Saros, she felt ashamed of herself and did not dare to compare herself with him.
Even, Minerva had an idea at this time, that is, describing Saros as a living saint is not only not a compliment, but an insult.
How could his talent be described by a mere living saint
"A living miracle."
Minerva didn't notice that the fist of the elector candidate was clenching tightly at this time, and he stared at Saros: "Has the wisdom of Atian really come into the world?"
"what did you say?"
"It's not over yet!"
The elector did not answer Minerva, he stared straight at Saros, the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "This gladiatorial fight will not end so easily."