Chapter 361 The first battle

"It's unbelievable. Our elf fighter can survive to the fifth round of No.60 in such a fierce wheel battle. I wonder if he can continue?"

On the lecture seat located in the ring of Mobius, the Keeper of Secrets is dancing his body excitedly, while constantly explaining the fierce battle in the arena to the surrounding audience.

Since the silver armor of Iselama had been destroyed by Esk in the previous battle, Rohan, who refused to accept the gift from Slaanesh, entered the arena shirtless and fought desperately with those Slaanesh gladiators.

ding ding ding-

The sounds of swords, lights, swords and swords constantly echoed in the ring of Mobius, and all the demons in the auditorium looked excitedly at the two figures who were fighting fiercely below, with wild smiles on their faces.

Chaos Daemons spend most of their time in the Warp, as the Maelstrom continually sends winds of mortal magic back into the Chaos Realms.

Therefore, for the demons of Slaanesh, training slaves and visiting gladiators are one of their few pastimes.

At this time, the arena was already filled with dozens of shattered corpses of various shapes, and Rohan, who had begun to feel exhausted, was fighting a Slaanesh fanatic with two knives:

"Ahhh~ Let's have fun!"

Looking at Rohan's smooth and perfect muscle texture and handsome face like a Greek male god, the followers of Slaanesh frenziedly waved their double blades to attack Rohan, and at the same time kept looking for opportunities to stick to him.

In the eyes of this Slaanesh believer who believes in the supremacy of indulgence, as long as he can stick with the elf in front of him, he is willing to be swallowed by Slaanesh!

In a sense, Luo Han is actually not opposed to hanging out with good-looking girls, after all, everyone has a desire for beauty, not to mention that he is a senior Cao thief.

But the problem is, this guy is a fanatic of Slaanesh, and he's even a man!

Luo Han looked at Ah Heiyan, who had no clear meaning on the other side's face, with disgust. This kind of male enemy who got bigger and more excited only made him feel sick, so he swung his sword angrily and shouted:

"Go away!"

"Ah~ That's it, let's scold more fiercely~"

Facing such an unappetizing and disgusting enemy, Luo Han, who was already angry because of hunger, only felt that his vision was covered by a strange red light, as if he was dizzy because of excessive hunger.

However, under this hunger and anger, Luohan, who was already blessed by 'Rage', only felt that his attack seemed to be sharper and heavier than before, and a powerful blow seemed to be able to kill the big devil!

Looking at the disgusting guy in front of him whose face was full of unfinished thoughts, Luo Han decisively swung his sword again, aiming directly at the opponent's head:
"die!"

puff-

As the hunger in his stomach was constantly torturing Luohan's will, even the tendons holding the hilt of the sword couldn't maintain the edge, and in the end he could only rely on the front of the big sword to slap the enemy fiercely.

If it were an ordinary sword blade, it would probably have been bent due to this twisted attack, and might even break due to material problems!
However, Gwendalian's Blade can be regarded as the treasure of the Sindar elves, and the fanatics of Slaanesh did not wear any protective gear, so most of their heads were smashed into pieces like watermelons.

"Ha ha……"

And Luohan finally knelt down on one knee due to the exhaustion and hunger of 65 consecutive battles, pressed his shoulders and body on the hilt of the sword, and gasped loudly regardless of his image.

Since the long-term hunger has not been relieved, the characteristic of 'vigorous' has temporarily disappeared from Rohan's entry, leaving only the exhausted Rohan still struggling.

However, it is a pity that the host of the secret keeper apparently did not intend to let Luohan go so easily. He didn't even look at Luohan who seemed to be powerless to fight anymore, but turned his head and shouted passionately to the audience:
"Ladies and gentlemen, our elf fighter has successfully defeated his No. 60 five challengers, and now he is about to meet his No. 60 six opponents——Devil Prince Samael!"

"Samael...a name so familiar, is it the guy who was despised by his own champion warrior for being too incompetent and ran away from home?"

"Hahaha, I remembered it too. I heard that he ran to the Lord of Pleasure to complain to the Lord of Pleasure because he couldn't satisfy his elf slave, but he was angrily reprimanded for being too embarrassing and was driven back."

……

When Samuel's name was heard in the auditorium, countless demons all subconsciously began to mock and ridicule, obviously they had heard about the gossip story between Samuel and Desara.

After all, even if it was placed in the Slaanesh Demon Realm, the news that this kind of inability to satisfy the desire of his slaves, which eventually led to the escape of the slaves, was enough to be called big news!

"Desara, the reason why you wrote to Samael some time ago to participate in the gladiatorial fight was to let that elf fighter kill Samael?"

In the auditorium, a Slaanesh erotic demon who had a close relationship with Desara couldn't help asking curiously. After all, it is well known that the Lord of Pleasure once cast a curse on the pair of master and servant.

Right now, Samael would risk being completely killed to fight Rohan, which seems to be full of conspiracy!

"That's right, I made a bet with Samael, as long as he can defeat this elf in the gladiatorial fight, then I will return to him voluntarily."

Facing her friend's question, Desara had no intention of hiding anything, but chose to reveal her plan:

"You have also seen how much the Lord of Pleasure has a preference for this elf. How could she just watch her untrained pet die easily in the arena?"

"But... the elf fighter's condition seems to be very bad now. If Samael really defeats him, then your future is completely over!"

After hearing about Desara's agreement with Samael, the Slaanesh erinist couldn't help showing a look of worry on his face, obviously full of uneasiness about Desara's reckless decision.

After all, if Desara's bet fails, what awaits her will be eternity. Let Samael act recklessly against her, and it can be said that she has completely become the opponent's hot weapon!

"The audience, please give warm applause to welcome our 66th challenger, the supreme existence in the Slaanesh Demon Realm, the demon prince Samael!"

Just as the two Slaanesh demons were talking to each other, a tall body with a height of several meters finally ushered in the arena, with four arms flexibly waving a shield and a halberd and walking towards the center.

He...she...it is the Prince of Slaanesh who committed countless war crimes and blasphemy in Ulthuan during the first Chaos Invasion—Samael!

Logically speaking, as the supreme demon prince in the Slaanesh demon domain, Mesar should have a high prestige among the Slaanesh demons, and countless people hope to hug his thigh.

Unfortunately, the reality is completely different:
"Maisar, shouldn't you be trying to improve your abilities at home now, isn't ordinary shame no longer able to satisfy your simple desire?"

"Ahahaha, no wonder I didn't dare to fight back when I was ridiculed by my slave before. Is there such a weird habit?"

"Then go on the field and experience what it's like to fight a real fighter!"

……

The taunting voices of Slaanesh's erotic demons continued to be heard from the auditorium, obviously not interested in this demon prince who was abandoned by his female slave.

However, facing the ignorance and ridicule of the audience, Maisar did not show any panic as they thought, but bowed to the demons gracefully and said:
"Dear audience friends, I know that you have various prejudices and discrimination against me, but today I will use a hearty gladiatorial fight to win back my glory!"

"If your glory is to be regained by challenging an exhausted elf, then you have to say that your so-called glory is really worthless."

Hearing this, a demon prince seated at the front couldn't help but taunted his embarrassing colleague, feeling very displeased with this bullying behavior.

After all, although the Slaanesh faction does not have zero tolerance for cowardice like Khorne next door, it is still very dissatisfied with Mesar's shameless behavior of picking up leaks.

"Today I will take back my glory!"

However, in the face of his despicable behavior, Maisar did not show the slightest shame. Instead, he proudly walked towards Rohan who was kneeling on the ground not far away and panting continuously.

After seeing Rohan kill 65 powerful gladiators with his own eyes, Maisar, who was already afraid of the claws of the holy glory, once considered giving up the gladiatorial fight.

However, when he thought of betraying and insulting himself, Desara would voluntarily return to his command, and the exhaustion shown by Rohan was not fake at all, so it finally decided to take a risk and fight.

Give it a go, turn a bicycle into a female slave!
"Is this the backtracking of the world line? It seems that the fate of ET seems to be unavoidable at all... It's really sad."

Facing the devil prince who was approaching him step by step, the exhausted Luohan could only force his weak legs to stand up from the ground, and then he couldn't help showing a bit of bitterness on his face.

Having gone through a series of hard battles, he basically doesn't even have much strength left to swing a sword. It is estimated that he will be beheaded on the spot within three moves, right?

Recalling that I was inexplicably captured by Slaanesh into the Chaos Demon Realm, and then inexplicably came to the Ring of Mobius. It seems that there is a trick of fate behind all this.

That's all... let's just take a rest...

Seeing Mesar who was not far away slowly raised the sharp halberd blade to aim at him, Luohan finally slowly closed his heavy eyelids which were overwhelmed.

It is not his responsibility to save the world, so why should he act as a vanguard desperately in order to prevent chaos from destroying the world?

As for the mortals after the world is destroyed, what does it have to do with him?

Call ~
There was a faint sound of piercing through the air. Years of combat experience and strong physical fitness could even make Rohan feel the flow of the surrounding air and the position of the halberd blade from him.

Now I can only hope that when I die, it won't be too painful...

"You need my strength, Rohan."

Just when he was about to give up resisting and obey the arrangement of fate, a lively and lovely voice like the girl next door suddenly sounded in his mind, and at the same time, the bracelet on his wrist also lit up with a faint pink light.

Is it the handmaiden of Slaanesh—Sire Silver Snake?
"Damn devil, why are you able to speak in my mind, and I don't need your evil power, get out of here!"

Luo Han, who was about to give up resisting, suddenly opened his eyes. He tried his best to squeeze the last bit of strength from his dry muscles, and finally narrowly dodged the halberd blade that went straight to the door!

After retreating to a safe distance, Luo Han then set his eyes on the glowing joy whip on his wrist, his eyes full of vigilance.

He had already guessed that Slaanesh's things must be hidden dangers, but he thought it would be Slaanesh who was going to collect his soul himself, but he didn't expect it to be the Hill he just met?

Is Slaanesh trying to corrupt his body with demonic power through this critical moment?
"You don't need to think about it, the Lord of Pleasure has ordered me to be responsible for following you from now on, so there is no need for you to suspect that I will harm you~"

Hill, who was far away in the prison cell, seemed to be aware of Rohan's doubts, so he held the handle of the happy whip similar to the dragon drill in his hand, and slowly injected his magic power into the handle.

In an instant, Luohan sensed that a magic power that was so pure and without any pollution was slowly entering his body. Its power was so pure that Luohan couldn't help asking in surprise:
"How could a demon possess such pure and almost unpolluted power? Where did this magical power come from?"

"It is said that this power comes from a human country called Cathay in the mortal world. There was an alchemist who could extract almost pure magic liquid from the dimension stone. After being expelled by them, he defected to the great Lord of Pleasure.

Considering that your temper is as stubborn as a smelly and hard stone, the Lord of Pleasure will replace this power into my body, as long as you are willing to accept my blessing..."

"Sweet words, after all, still can't cover up your ugly face of trying to make me fall!"

Hearing that Hill actually planned to let him accept her blessing, Luohan, who understood everything, couldn't help interrupting Hill's persuasion, and then began to fight against Samael.

What kind of bullshit blessing, to put it bluntly, isn't it just wanting to bind Hill's soul to him?

There is no doubt that merging with the Chaos Demon can indeed greatly enhance his strength, and even allow him to gain terrifying power beyond the heyday of Tyrion.

But the grievances and grievances between his friend Marus Blackblade and Zakhan are still vivid in his memory. He doesn't want to become a lunatic who suffers from deep hatred and can only rely on potions to regain his sanity!

Thinking of this, Luohan used his last strength to launch a fierce attack on Samael, and then his left claw shone with golden light and roared:
"Come on devil, let me enjoy your blood!"

(End of this chapter)

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