A Thor demon wizard stood in the arena with his head held high. He raised his arms to accept the cheers and congratulations from the surrounding audience. Opposite him, about a few dozen meters away, a Rakshasa demon wizard The master fell to the ground in pain, his whole body was twitching, and blood was flowing out from many wounds. However, because the defense measures of this arena were very effective, the Rakshasa Demon Master was seriously injured. , should not die.
Just a few minutes ago, the Sol Demon Master and the Rakshasa Demon Master had a fierce and exciting spell confrontation. Both of them had the strength of high-level legends, and they agreed after a magical battle. launched a forbidden spell attack, and as a result, the wind forbidden spell of Sol Demon Master completely defeated the opponent's earth forbidden spell, winning the battle, and at the same time, the Sol Demon Exchange Group gained consecutive Seven battles won.
After the victory, the Sol Demon Master was elated, but in his heart he admired Ryan who built this city, because with his strength, if he launched a wind forbidden spell attack, even if he did not go all out, he could at least do it. Destroyed half of the city, but such a powerful spell did not even damage the surrounding arena that could accommodate thousands of people. This inevitably aroused the inner yearning of Sol's demon master, because as far as he knew, at this moment The arena beneath the feet of Thor's demon master was designed and built under the supervision of Ryan, the new master of enchantment.
Not only this Thor demon enchanter, but also many dark elves, Rakshasa demons, Thor demons and legendary strongmen of the Slaad tribe present, all have a new understanding of Ryan's enchantment strength, except for some dark elves. Except for Drolnimo, who had seen the magic items made by Ryan himself, the rest of the people didn't have a particularly deep impression of Ryan before they came here. Even if they did, they were limited to Ryan's previous achievements, not those of him. When it comes to enchantment, these people don't need any more explanation now to understand why several kings sent such an exchange group to the New Alpha Province. There is only this kind of their own work including forbidden spell magic. Only a master of enchantment who can easily suppress a powerful race can design and produce an artifact that can suppress a powerful race.
"Such a gladiatorial arena can actually be used to practice spells. I believe it will be very helpful in enhancing actual combat experience." The demon master Sol left the arena and returned to his seat outside the city to sit down. He looked at The eighth match was about to begin on the court, but a thought suddenly popped into my mind.
No matter what occupation you are in, you can certainly improve your strength quickly by relying on daily hard work, but if you want to break through the bottleneck and advance smoothly, you still need actual battles, especially the kind of decisive battles that swing on the edge of life and death, like Thor Demon If a magician of this legendary level really wants to go all out to use forbidden magic to fight against the enemy, it will often be a life-and-death situation. This kind of situation is impossible in daily practice with companions of similar strength. Try it, because it is too dangerous. If you are not careful, you may lose both sides. If you ask for help from teachers and friends who are far more powerful than yourself, and it is difficult to experience the process of life and death, it is better to go directly to fight in advance. goals set.
This situation is not only troubled by the Sol Demon Master. In fact, all the strong people in the entire other world who have passed or are going through this stage will have similar thoughts, but it is difficult to find a particularly ideal solution for this kind of confusion. To solve the problem, we can only practice harder on weekdays and hope to perform better in actual combat. However, this really relies too much on personal luck and can only be regarded as a method that is not a solution.
Now the arena designed by Ryan himself has aroused the deep thinking of these legendary strongmen on the scene. They found that since even the forbidden spells can be blocked here, after the two high-level legendary magicians fought with all their strength, the loser was only seriously injured. It takes time to conduct this kind of quasi-actual confrontation in the arena. I believe that the accumulated experience will definitely allow practitioners to perform more ideally in a real life-and-death battle.
The Demon Master Thor could think of this, and the other legendary powerhouses present naturally had similar thoughts. They suddenly discovered that their visit to New Hermida City was not in vain this time, not to mention those enchanters who were learning enchantment skills. What is the harvest for the master? The unspectacular arena in front of him alone is enough to speed up the training of legendary strongmen by various races in the other world. But how can he ask for the magic circle drawings about this arena in order to achieve his goal without losing sight of it? To alarm people of other races.
At this time, a low-status Thor Demon warrior walked quickly. He came to the area where the legendary powerhouses such as Thor Demon were and whispered a few words to the leader who had advanced legendary strength. sentence, and then retreated at the leader's signal. The leader of the Thor demon frowned and looked around, and found that whether it was dark elves, Rakshasa demons or slaadi in the distance, their leaders seemed to have received The same news as myself.
The Sol demon master who had just won felt strange, so he temporarily put aside his inner thoughts and asked: "Chief, what happened."
"It's nothing, it's just that the communication group of the beholder clan has also arrived, and with them, there is actually an envoy from the Titan clan." The demon leader Sol replied.
"What, are you sure? The Titans, who have always paid little attention to external affairs, actually came to join in the fun." At the same time, where the legendary strong men of the dark elves were, the leader of the team asked in a puzzled tone. The subordinate who reports to him.
"Sir, this news is absolutely true. Lord Maiha Zulu ordered me to pass an order to all of you to restrain your activities in the city, and not to provoke the Titans, nor to exceed the bottom line of the city's Public Security Department." The Rakshasa demon warrior who shared the same news said respectfully: "Sir Maiha Zulu's original words are that the current established policy is to join forces to kill the illithids. Their battle with the dark elves can show their own strength, but they must not create extraneous problems. "
"Hiss." The leader of the Slaad tribe swallowed his tongue a few times, and couldn't help but said to himself: "It's strange, the Titan tribe, the Titan tribe, what are they doing here? Is it targeting Ryan or the illithids? .”
"The Titans, one of the seven kings of the alien world, a race that barely pays attention to external affairs." Ryan stood at the door of the meeting hall, waiting for the Titan envoy to come from afar. He was also puzzled after learning the news. Puzzled, he turned to Aledia, who was standing side by side with him, and asked, "Don't they ignore common things? Why are they here?"
"How do I know?" Aledia shook her head and replied. She continued: "Strictly speaking, it's not that the Titans ignore common things, but that they are not the aborigines of the other world at all. In the entire other world, Among them, the Titan race occupies the smallest territory. Of course, this is only relative to the other six races. If the actual area is calculated, it is still not a figure that ordinary people can imagine."
"These guys come from a distant plane. Some people once suspected that these Titans came to another world to seek refuge or lost their way during plane travel, and then they appeared in another world. Of course, no matter what kind of speculation it was, they were not found. Please give me the exact answer." Boyardinas also added: "Okay, we will talk about these words later, he is here."
In fact, there was no need for Boyardinas to explain. Ryan could also feel a powerful aura in the distance slowly moving in his direction. When he put his sight in the direction of the powerful aura, he immediately saw it. He looked like an envoy of the Titan race. Although Ryan had already known about this race, when a living Titan appeared in front of him, he was still shocked by the height of this Titan who should be a male. He was tall and tall. At least more than twelve meters, he only wore the simplest leather armor on his body, revealing his strong white and silver skin. Logically speaking, when such a giant walks, the whole ground will shake, but the opponent is walking all the way. Walking in front of Ryan, Ryan didn't feel any tremors on the ground at all. At the same time, he didn't detect any fluctuations in spells such as "Levitation" from the Titan messenger. Obviously, the opponent completely relied on his body and strength. Control does this.
When the messenger of the Titans arrived, Ryan discovered an embarrassing problem. His city was designed with the shape of an ordinary creature. The meeting hall was only a dozen meters high, but it could barely accommodate the male Titan in front of him. But there is nothing we can do about the tables, chairs and other items for entertaining guests. We can't use iron pots instead of wine glasses. Moreover, Ryan himself is not more than two meters tall. He can't see the other party even if he raises his head. It's really a headache to communicate normally with such a height difference. Could this be the real reason why the Titans rarely interact with the outside world?
"I'm sorry for visiting here, please forgive me, Mr. Ryan." The male Titan seemed to have guessed what Ryan was thinking. He shook his body slightly and saluted Ryan, but because he was too tall, such an insignificant person All the movements gave people a strong sense of suffocation.
Ryan blinked slightly and flew directly into the sky. After he was suspended at a height parallel to the face of the male Titan opposite, he replied: "It should be said that I did not entertain you well. I am Ryan. I don't know about you." What do you call it?"
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