My queen is rebelling!

Blood-red light soared into the sky, and a tall, imposing figure slowly emerged:

The man had handsome features and a sturdy build. He wore a helmet with feathers, leather sleeves on his arms, and held a bronze spear. His muscles were well-developed and exuded power.

Long, reddish-brown hair flowed around him, an eagle circled his shoulders, and a hunting dog lay at his feet.

Divine Descent!

Even if it was just an Avatar, he still represented the pinnacle of the Mana Tide Continent, the apex of the transcendent sequence!

Almost everyone bowed slightly to express their respect for a supreme deity.

Only Cohen remained upright, his sword pointing to the sky.

An absurd, unreal feeling arose in everyone's heart—a deity at the top of the transcendent sequence of the Mana Tide Continent was actually summoned by a first-order transcendent.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

Blood-red light permeated the entire arena, causing everyone to experience a few seconds of blindness.

When their vision returned, they found a blood-red dome enveloping the God of War and Cohen, who stood facing each other, seemingly in conversation.

The mysterious blood-red light completely isolated the sound and aura.

This was definitely the most unbelievable scene in tens of thousands of years on the Mana Tide Continent—a deity was having an equal conversation with a first-order transcendent!

Witnessing this shocking scene, everyone present paled in astonishment:

Isabella's eyes revealed a strange color, and her exquisite face flushed slightly.

Although she had always maintained the persona of an ice queen, a cold and inviolable goddess, it was only because of her position.

The real Isabella was filled with passion and madness, arrogance and disdain for everything!

A desire that even the gods could not extinguish suddenly arose in her heart—

She would obtain this man at all costs, she would make this man crawl at her feet, she would make this man completely submit to her from flesh to soul, she would ride on this man to be crowned as emperor!

…

Sandro Gunter, the second son of the Southern Territory Duke, had a trace of fear on his face.

He couldn't help but regret whether his decision to hire the 'Black Tomb' assassins to deal with this mysterious man was the right one.

Would assassinating someone who could successfully 'summon a god' bring unforeseen disasters to his family!

…

Mr. Andre, the eternally calm and collected teacher of the Third Prince of the Ceylon Kingdom, now had a solemn expression on his face.

My lord, perhaps your prophecy is about to come true. This continent is not far from complete chaos!

My lord!

Even when facing the Third Prince of the Ceylon Kingdom, he only respectfully addressed him as "Your Highness!"

The expression on Andre's face gradually became firm. A chaotic world was coming, and his lord had already planned and laid out his schemes!

Dukes, princes, even the princes residing in the imperial court, were just pawns in his hand!

…

Hogg Corleone, the man who had suppressed his emotions even when his most important person, his teacher and royal brother, had fallen, his body actually showed a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.

He was the only person in the entire arena who knew Cohen's true identity.

He was his king, the king of Effien!

Prince Hogg pursed his lips tightly, trying to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and bowed slightly in Cohen's direction, his right hand on his chest.

This legendary-tier Paladin, who held the "Oath of the Ancient Sage" as his faith, formally swore allegiance to a sixteen-year-old king!

…

Raymond glanced at Chloe, who had completely lost her color, and Bogus, who had a blank look in his eyes.

He was weighing whether killing them both now would make the God of War feel better.

That was the God of War, Ares!

Their spiritual totem and faith in the Transcendent Colosseum!

Because of his own reasons, the God of War had descended. He now only prayed that Cohen wouldn't say too many bad things about him!

Cohen, shrouded in the blood-red light, had no time to pay attention to the movements in the arena.

He only felt a fever all over his body. The aura of a deity, even a trace of it, was not something he could withstand.

Soon, the heat dissipated, and a deafening voice rang in his ears:

"Mortal, is it you who calls me?"

In front of a deity, no transcendent was worthy of being called a transcendent.

Cohen faced him calmly:

"As the Knight Captain of the Colosseum, to expel a contestant who is devoted to battle for no reason is a betrayal of the teachings of the God of War and should be punished."

A blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the God of War Ares, who had already learned about what had happened before from the memories of the people around him. A loud voice rang in Cohen's ears:

"Mortal, I will send down divine punishment.

However, you made me descend in Avatar form for such a trivial matter, are you sure you don't have to pay any price?"

Cohen chuckled:

"I'm about to make a deal with Your Excellency, the God of War!"

A trace of astonishment appeared on the resolute face of the God of War Ares:

"You want to make a deal with me, an ant of the first order? What do you think you have that can move a supreme being…"

Eh?

The God of War Ares suddenly let out a cry of surprise:

"Boy, why do you have a scent on you that I particularly dislike… Damn it, I know who that scent belongs to. Boy, why do you have the scent of that icy woman on you?"

Icy woman?

Cohen couldn't help but be puzzled. Was he talking about Adelle?

The God of War Ares took a few steps back, his voice a little uneasy:

"Alright, boy, speak, what deal do you want to talk about with me?"

Cohen put aside his distracting thoughts and replied:

"One of Your Excellency, the God of War's divine duties is war, right?"

"That's right, could it be that your deal is related to my divine duty of war?"

Cohen nodded slowly:

"In the foreseeable future, I will start countless great wars, which can replenish Your Excellency with a constant stream of divine power!"

The strength of the gods is related to their divine duties.

Why did the God of War Ares want to establish a "Transcendent Colosseum" outside the Holy See?

It was to stimulate more battles and draw more divine power from them.

And as the main divine duty, war, the divine power obtained was even greater.

However, in recent centuries, the political landscape of the continent has been basically stable.

The five empires were the main force, the seven kingdoms were the auxiliary force, and the remaining large and small duchies either depended on or formed alliances.

Truly large-scale wars rarely broke out.

Cohen's words aroused the interest of the God of War Ares.

After all, it still had a certain degree of credibility when spoken by someone who could "summon a god."

Ares focused his gaze on Cohen, and a blood-red light flashed in his eyes. Countless images were reflected in his eyes—

He was deducing Cohen's future:

Smoke filled the air, and flames raged. Streams of black torrents fought on the land of blood and fire, and endless tragic and resolute voices roared in his ears.

War, countless wars, wars that swept across the entire Mana Tide Continent:

Silver light stained the earth, this was the destruction of the Silver Transcendents!

Golden blood reflected the sky, this was the fall of the Golden Transcendents!

Legends were cut off, the sun and moon were hidden in the sky, and a desperate murmur came from everyone's ears, this was the fall of the Legend!

A blood-red sun appeared in the sky, the earth cracked with silver rivers, the stars dimmed, the temples collapsed, this was the lament of the Saints!

…

The picture came to an abrupt end!

Perhaps it ended here, or perhaps this was just the beginning!