The arena was covered with snow and ice, and the cold air continued to spread outside the arena. The piercing cold made the spectators shiver. Morris gritted his teeth and used his body to resist the extreme cold. He held a long sword in each of his eight arms and slashed at Andrius. The sword light and magic power gathered here, and the torrent-like power slashed at the huge body in front of him. "Not bad power, but..." Andrius' voice was full of endless indifference, and he raised his claws and waved them gently. "That's all." Boom! The wolf claw swung down, and Morris, who was so imposing just now, had several wounds on his body in an instant, and several bright red marks from his left shoulder to his right waist were dazzling and bright.

The knife light also disappeared in an instant, and the torrent of magic power became extremely ridiculous in the power of the demon god.

"Ah——"

Morris screamed, and blood continued to flow, dyeing his whole body red.

"Mortal, you tried your best." Andrius' contemptuous words made Morris laugh miserably, and then fell straight to the ground.

Too strong, not to mention a minute, even a single move could not be blocked.

In his dying moments, Morris recalled the claw of Andrius just now.

There was no special and strange secret method for the claw it slapped down, it was just a simple slap with its own strength.

But just one slap was not something Morris could bear.

"So, this is the power of the demon god..."

He did not feel any regret, but they underestimated the other party. Even if the other party was only the remnant soul of the demon god, it was not something that humans could easily fight against.

Logically speaking, Morris and others did not underestimate Andrius, but they still underestimated the power of the remnant soul of the demon god.

In other words, as long as it involves the demon god, whether it is the remnant soul or anything else, there should be no carelessness.

"It's so fast to die..."

Morris closed his eyes, and his past experiences flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern.

After experiencing the final battle, he survived from a battlefield where almost no one was alive. After resigning from the army, he wandered in the most dangerous places in the world.

Ferocious beasts, the spirit world, and all kinds of strange spellcasters and witches were once his enemies.

But he survived tenaciously and killed those people.

Morris knew that he would die sooner or later if he did this, but he thought his death would be very heroic.

But he didn't expect that after challenging Andrius's trial, his life would be worthless in the face of the demon.

"I am such a joke..."

Bang——

Morris's body fell heavily to the ground, bringing a burst of ice chips in the air.

This internationally famous mercenary, adventurer, and spellcaster died just like that, and his former honor was worthless in front of Andrius.

"This... didn't even dodge a single move!"

The spectators exclaimed, staring at Morris's body and Andrius.

"Can we... really pass the trial?"

The spectators couldn't help but tremble with fear, and began to simulate in their minds the scenario if they were replaced.

"This is too strong..." Someone said with difficulty: "Morris died too quickly."

"Those wolf souls are not as easy to deal with as we thought."

"I probably have no hope. I am similar to Morris. If he can't deal with it, I certainly can't deal with it either."

"Who else wants to try now?"

"Go to hell!"

Some people looked at Morris's death, hesitated for a while and left. Although they could get the so-called power through the trial.

But it was not something they could deal with after all.

Instead of going to die, it is better to stay and see if there are any masters who can pass the trial. It can also be regarded as witnessing a big event.

Just treat it as an atmosphere group.

So after Andrius disappeared, the atmosphere became awkward again.

The strength of the masters present was not much different. Morris was killed by a claw, and they might not be much better than Morris.

Having the courage to challenge is one thing, but blindly going to die is another.

"Is there no one willing to go?"

Everyone looked at each other, and even ordinary people and reporters who did not have magic could feel this atmosphere.

According to the current situation, Andrius's trial will continue for a while.

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A place in the capital of Alir

In an inconspicuous corner, several spellcasters covered their throats in pain and fell down with an expression of disbelief.

"I say, you guys disappoint me too much."

Daddaria retracted the water-shaped double swords and looked at the fallen people with disappointment.

They were all spellcasters who came from other countries. After arriving in Alriel, they started to make trouble everywhere in the city before participating in Andrius's trial.

So they happened to meet Dadalia and his group.

Seeing that the city was so chaotic, these spellcasters began to act recklessly, kicking every dog ​​on the roadside.

Even among the lawless spellcasters, it was a rare act of humiliation.

Then they happened to meet Rosaria, and they were obsessed with lust and wanted to catch people.

As expected, it goes without saying that after Rosaria stabbed several people, they found that the other party was wearing the Eye of God.

After something went wrong, they wanted to escape, but Dadalia blocked their escape and wiped them all out.

Rosaria, who caught up with them, saw that everyone had been knocked down by Tartaglia, so she walked up to them and kicked their bodies.

"They're dead."

"What should we do with them?"

"Let the secret guards have a headache." Rosaria picked up the bodies with her spear and threw them into the trash can beside her.

"Where's Xin Yan?"

"I guess she's still performing rock songs." Tartaglia shrugged and said, "Although the secret guards can't take care of it now, Xin Yan's behavior will still be driven away by them."

Although most of the secret guards are now in a bad state, they still have to consider the queen's face.

Although Isabella III has no face left now.

"How is the evidence we have collected now?"

"Almost done. Fortunately, Xin Yan helped us to attract firepower."

"That's good. We are not the only ones in this operation to rescue slaves."

"Yes, the main bodies of other countries have also sent people over." Tartaglia's tone was a little excited: "I don't know what will happen after these things are reported."

"Not very good. Those people will not let the media publish the truth." Rosaria shook her head.

"Nothing is difficult in the world. The main body should be prepared. Let the main body think about this trouble."

"I plan to go to Andrius's trial field to see if there are any masters worthy of my efforts."

Tartaria is looking forward to meeting some decent masters in the coming time.

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