Legends of Runeterra

Chapter 283 This is Magic

Cazars Arena.

All the seats were sold out, and even at the outermost part, rows of seats were temporarily added.

The excited conversations of the crowd gradually merged into a noisy ocean.

The host stood on the high platform, looking like a peacock with its tail spread out in his gorgeous attire.

"Dear audience! Welcome to Kazars!!!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

There was thunderous cheering that lasted for ten minutes.

"Hahaha~! I can already feel everyone's enthusiasm. I believe that everyone here has bet a lot of gold coins on the gladiator of their choice!

Without further ado, let us welcome today’s deathmatch contestant, Viscero II of Kazars! ! ! "

"Ahhhh!!!"

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Garen, fully armored, slowly walked out of the passage.

"And, from Belisico——Ba Fist!!!"

Li En, wearing armor, walked towards the arena step by step amid cheers.

The two of them stood still, their eyes locked on each other.

"Fight to the death! Begin!!!"

"Shua~!"

At the host's command, the two of them instantly turned into a group of black shadows.

The spear pierced the air and stabbed towards the throat.

Li En avoided the tip of the gun and punched the side of the gun head.

"Dang~!"

A spark suddenly appeared.

Under the tremendous force, the elastic gun barrel bent into an exaggerated arc.

"Hoo~!"

Jarvan turned around and used the force to stab out a faster and more powerful shot.

...

"Dang Dang Dang~!"

The cold light flashed and sparks burst.

With the eyesight of many spectators, they could only see two black shadows.

Wherever it passed, the stone arena was shattered and cracked.

Although these scenes do not have the magnificence of magic, the dazzling and deadly collisions of cold weapons make the audience's blood boil.

In the huge arena, the only sound that could be heard at this moment was the collision of weapons.

"Dang~!"

After another collision, both sides retreated and separated.

"Huhuhu~!"

The armored chests rose and fell rapidly, and white hot air poured out from the gaps in the armor of the two men.

Taking this opportunity, the audience looked intently.

The broken gauntlets and shattered spears were enough to show how fierce the fight between the two was.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

The audience held their betting tickets tightly and shouted at the two men to kill their opponents.

"Hoo~!"

As if in response to the audience's calls, the two took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

Jarvan stared at Li En, who blinked.

"Shua~!"

The two men turned into dark shadows and rushed towards each other.

Jarvan jumped up lightly and stepped on Li En's palm.

The next moment, a huge force surged from the soles of his feet, and Jarvan flew directly to the platform.

"Suffer to death!"

Under the horrified gaze of the crowd, the spear with a broken tip stabbed straight at the host, who was also the nominal owner of the arena.

"Om~!"

A barrier rose up and quickly spread to cover the entire arena.

"Dang~!"

"Boom~!"

The barrier burst into sparks as the spear stabbed at him, directly blowing Jarvan flying backwards.

"Bang~!"

A gentle force came, and Jarvan stood firmly on the ground.

"Viscero, your plan doesn't seem to be working."

"Cough cough cough~!"

Jarvan, who was dizzy from the explosion, shook his head.

"This is a bad idea. The other party has a lot of amulets on him!"

"Haha~! This isn't Demacia, there's magic everywhere. I thought you had a solution!"

While the two were talking, the host who had just been nearly assassinated on the podium suddenly revealed a wanton and arrogant smile.

“Hahahahaha~! Dear audience friends, it’s a pity that the two gladiators broke the rules of the deathmatch!

So, anyone who bet on one of them to win, unfortunately, lost!

Let us congratulate those viewers who bought them all to death!

And, guards, send them on their way!"

"Fuck you, give me your money back!"

"There is a conspiracy, there is a conspiracy!!"

"Tear them into pieces!!!"

Perhaps the audience who bought it dared not speak out, or perhaps no one had even thought of it.

In short, all the spectators in the arena stared at the two people present with the most vicious eyes.

"Boom~!"

The huge gate was raised to a height that was just enough for standing people to pass through, and a group of soldiers in full armor filed out.

“Crack! Crack!”

The platform was surrounded by soldiers, and the crossbows in their hands made a sound of mechanisms.

"Roar~!"

With sticky saliva flowing from the corners of its mouth, the bloodthirsty dog beast quickly ran towards the two of them.

"I have a plan!"

They both spoke at the same time, but found that each other's gaze was withdrawn from the gate.

"Haha~! Try it?"

"Let's try it!"

"Whoosh~!"

The first things to arrive were the crossbow arrows.

The two of them turned around quickly and tacitly, each facing the crossbow arrows shot from all directions.

"Dang Dang Dang~!"

The swung spear swept away the crossbow arrows.

When the first wave of crossbow arrows ended, Jarvan glanced at the spear covered with marks in his hand and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"If my uncle were here, he would be able to block all the crossbows by himself, and the spear wouldn't be damaged at all~!"

"Click~!"

"Viscero, let's go!"

Li En shouted as he smashed the spine of a dog beast.

"coming!"

"Bang~!"

"Pfft~!"

With the cooperation of the two, the soldiers and dogs were no match for them, and the two of them rushed towards the gate without any hindrance.

"Boom~!"

As soon as the gate sensed the two people's target, it began to slowly fall.

"Shua~!"

The two of them rushed forward together, but because there were more enemies in front of Jarvan, he was ultimately one step slower than Li En.

"Bang! Crunch!"

Li En held up the heavy gate, and the armor on his shoulders whined under the pressure.

"Ba Fist!"

"Stop talking nonsense and come over here!"

Jarvan swept his spear across and quickly bent down to prepare to pass through the gate.

However, when he saw the scene opposite clearly, his eyes narrowed instantly.

At the other end of the gate, at the end of the wide passage leading to the outside world, a huge crossbow was facing them, flashing with magical light, concealing the dangerous aura.

The sharp crossbow arrow was engraved with intricate magical patterns, and at this moment it was flashing a creepy glow.

"What the hell are you still standing there for?"

"Bang~!"

"careful!"

The crossbow was fired, and Jarvan subconsciously crashed into Li En.

However, a huge force pulled him to the side.

"Boom~!"

The crossbow arrows easily pierced through the heavy gate, leaving a hole the size of an arm, and then all of them sank into the wall at the other end of the arena.

"Huh! Are you looking for death? Can your body alone block this crossbow arrow?"

"Sorry, I was in a hurry and didn't think too much about it!"

"Haha~! If all the big shots in Demacia were like you, I might not have gone into exile~!"

In response to Li En's teasing, Jiawen did not respond and turned to look at the closed gate.

"This gate has also fallen. What should we do? Should we try the barrier above?"

"Hmph! No need to go through so much trouble!"

Li En stood up, took off the broken armor one by one, and slowly walked towards the gate.

"Boom~!"

A golden-red flame burst out.

Along with the flying black hair, a surging and violent momentum rose up.

“A mere gate, you think you can stop me? Open the fucking gate for me!!”

"Boom~!"