However, after just half a minute of roaring, the magnificent and majestic Imperial Arena, which had cost a huge amount of money to build, completely collapsed into ruins, with smoke and dust billowing out.

"How dare you!"

Beatrice's roar was sharp and piercing. She never thought that although Ludmila was restrained, that inexplicable swordsman would destroy the arena!

"Leave it to me!"

No longer caring about confronting Ludmila, he turned into a purple shadow and headed straight for Ye Lin and Siatt who were trying to escape.

boom!

As her feet landed on the ground, Beatrice's whole body was blooming with mysterious purple energy, like an ancient ferocious beast that chose people to devour.

He put down Siatt, who was full of joy in his arms, and wiped a handful of fat to signal her to step back and stay away from the battlefield.

The bloody sword screams softly, and has the mysterious ability to split the soul.

"Want to fight?"

Although he knew that the other party was very strong and difficult to mess with, he still showed no fear and even seemed very relaxed and happy because he was in a very good mood now.

Although Beatrice is far superior to the average awakened person, she is not a soft persimmon who can be manipulated, and Ludmila is already bending her bow at the rear.

The situation was at a stalemate, and Beatrice suddenly realized that she seemed to be in an extremely embarrassing situation, and was in a dilemma.

Now, should we forcefully capture the mysterious fugitive who destroyed the arena, or should we rush to rescue the emperor who is buried in the ruins and whose life or death is unknown?

And the most important thing is that the revolutionary army must not know that the emperor is buried below!

"It's not a good time to come, but it's today. Will you die if you don't watch a gladiatorial fight?" Beatrice cursed secretly, her face was gloomy and she was still hesitating.

In the end, it was Ye Lin who took the initiative to break the deadlock, spreading his hands and teasing: "Ludmila's bounty is 10 billion gold coins, she won't care if this number is doubled."

He saw that Beatrice seemed to be hesitating about something, but she didn't think about Leon at all.

I just thought that the other party as the manager was hesitating to save those nobles or try to keep them with one against two.

It would be better to take the initiative to give her a step down and continue to pour dirty water on Ludmila.

It is completely reasonable for a woman who was offered a bounty of 10 billion by Delos to be able to destroy an imperial arena.

The sullen Beatrice stared at the blood-red sword. She had her own intelligence and had already guessed the identity of this person.

It's the demon swordsman who became famous for fighting one against three in Nosmar!

His heart suddenly jumped. If the war really started later, it would not be a question of whether the female swordsman could be left behind, but a question of whether he could survive the whole body.

Or, it’s a question of whether you and the emperor under the ruins can survive!

She panicked a little, but remained calm on her face.

"Oh, you are quite interesting. You are lucky now."

Holding back his anger, according to the usual practice of losers, he quickly said something without losing face and dignity to show that he had not lost!

Beatrice turned around and ran towards the Imperial Arena, giving up her plan of stalemate.

The falcon Miraxiu soared in the sky, landed on Ludmila's shoulder, and rubbed her cheek, as if conveying some important message.

"Hurry up, there are a large number of troops on the way in the direction of Weitalun."

The Sage's Call and the metal spaceship piloted by Kelly flew away as fast as they could escape.

Less than half a minute after the spaceship left, the prelude rain suddenly turned into a downpour, mercilessly washing away the ruins of the Empire Arena.

The river formed by the heavy rain was mixed with extremely dirty blood, mixed with the filthy muddy branches and leaves, nourishing the vegetation that was thirsty for rain due to the scorching sun of the past few days.

But this time the blood is not the blood of slaves, but the blood of imperial slaves.

After Beatrice rushed to the ruins according to the location in her memory, the vast magic power raised up the extremely heavy broken walls, masonry pillars, and then threw them to the back.

As for the various miserable cries in my ears, whether they were from gamblers or nobles, none of them were more important than the emperor.

Wow~

Just when she threw away a pillar, the ruins in front of her shook, and a purple ball of light slowly rose from the bottom.

Phew~

Beatrice was greatly relieved when she saw this scene. As the emperor of the empire, she indeed had all kinds of life-saving props on her body, so she seemed to be fine.

Leon Heinrich III walked through the ruins with a steady and steady demeanor, his eyes simply swept across the arena and showed no concern.

He didn't become furious or frightened. Although his clothes were half wet, he remained calm and composed, as if the disaster had nothing to do with him.

Rumble~

There was a thunder, and the heavy rain became more and more pouring. The rain protective cover held up by Beatrice crackled with fierce water splashing sounds.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was almost suffocating. Even though she was not really happy with Leon's personality, her heart was beating like thunder at this moment, and she was quietly feeling a sense of panic.

"Your Majesty, as long as you give me two weeks, I can rebuild the arena."

silence……

Leon didn't even look at her, but instead asked a very subtle question that he didn't want to do at all:

"That ship is very fast, isn't it?"

It is easy to guess that the only tool that can break through the thousand-meter blockade and disappear without a trace is the Revolutionary Army's Holy Sage.

At the same time, he also told Beatrice that if the Saint's Call cannot be solved, unless the arena is built in the capital city of Vetalon, it will be meaningless even if it is rebuilt here a hundred times.

If they dare to bomb the first time, they dare to sneak attack the second time!

"Father!"

Amid the heavy rain, a group of well-trained and well-armored soldiers galloped over under the leadership of a carriage, splashing rainwater on both sides of the wheels.

Celia, the first princess of the empire, hurried over holding an umbrella. Her eyes never stopped at the ruins of the arena, but she was full of worry about her father.

After seeing that Leon was safe and sound, he was relieved and angry: "Beatrice, who dares to attack the arena?"

Hearing this, she was slightly startled. Beatrice's eyes were slightly strange. First Princess, you are so angry.

Since you are so angry, why don't you let the soldiers behind you join in the rescue activities in the arena?

Are the lives of the people of the empire really worthless?

But these just flashed through my mind. After all, the other party was a princess and her status was still very noble.

"It's Ludmila, the prisoner with a tens of billions bounty on his head from the Revolutionary Army, as well as Root, the Dragonborn, and Natalia, the swordsman."

The soldiers outside the arena were almost exhausted, and as for those fanatics gambling on human lives in the audience, there were probably not many left.

Only those nobles who cherish their lives and carry life-saving tools may be able to survive if they are very lucky.

Of course, judging from that white light, only those with "extreme" luck can go to school.

A rough estimate is that at least 30% of the nobles have perished!

The rest are all injured.

"They are so brave!"

The first princess's shock and anger made Beatrice secretly roll her eyes. Nonsense, you are not brave enough to bomb the imperial arena. Your performance is too hypocritical. It is not as honest and clean as the third princess.

The relationship between Imperial Princess Celia and Imperial Princess Isabella presents an extreme that is different in every aspect.

Celia's mother is Marie, Lyon's favorite concubine, while Isabella's mother, like Prince Vann, is Queen Josephine.

Isabella herself advocates freedom, fun, and has a cheerful and generous personality, while Celia is rigorous, meticulous, and a bit old-fashioned.

At the same time, Princess Celia is still slightly jealous of Queen Meia, especially Queen Skadi, due to her ambition.

Although she holds an important diplomat position in the empire, there are also various rumors that Celia is Lyon's best heir.

But she herself understood that unless there was some big accident, it would not be her turn to be the heir to the empire.

Because she is a married princess who was granted a marriage by Lyon.

"Your Majesty, I am guilty."

Barn, who suddenly woke up after being poured by the cold rain, hurriedly got up, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and let the rain soak all over his body.

"Raise your head and stand flat."

Leon finally turned away from Qian Mo. He still knew Ba En's loyalty.

Ever since he illegally married Emily, Barn has shown his absolute loyalty.

He is more willing to believe in Barn than Beatrice.
Chapter completed!