The Seven Deadly Child

The Seven Deadly Child
290 - Emperor Sticks


Seeing Theo leaping out from within the ice shards and landing steadily in the middle of the Ring, boisterous screams reverberated in all corners of the Death Arena. The audience, most of whom were not satisfied with the fight that was too soon to end, is now back to being enthusiastic.


"The winner was determined from the beginning! I don't know what young master Theo was thinking by doing all the action before, but it's also good to enliven the Death Arena tonight!" Delario muttered softly, while putting on a simple smile and looking straight at Theo.


On the other hand, in the Arena stands, Thomas who had felt the strangeness of Hella's silence, now quickly looked back at Razak.


"How did you know?" Ask Thomas.


"Know what?" Ask Razak back. With a face expression I don't understand.


"In the previous incident, you said that the Boss who was trapped inside the iceberg, was actually a person who was in a position to benefit. How did you know that?" Ask Thomas.


"Ohh…! Isn't it obvious! Didn't you see the flow of Mana Land that enveloped the entire Ring Arena?"


"The Mana Flow was clearly moving wildly wrapped around Boss' body and was slowly suppressing the flow of Ice Mana around!" Answer Razak.


"Where's the ground?" Thomas muttered as soon as Razak heard Razak's explanation, he then looked back at the Ring to confirm what the boy had said.


"Which Land's Flow? I didn't see anything!" Mumbled Thomas. After looking carefully for a while.


"Hmmm.… That's stupid! Wasn't this brat a descendant of the Osiris tribe that loved Iron Mana, of course he could see the flow of Earth Mana which was the basic attribute of iron Mana formation in more detail!"


"If indeed by paying attention as usual could see what he saw, then the entire audience in the Arena stands would not fall on the thought that Boss had lost!" Thomas muttered, now realizing why he could not see what Razak had seen despite having completely focused and channeled his Mana Land towards both eyes.


"The tribe in love Mana! It was amazing and scary at the same time!" Thomas said softly, glancing at Razak.


Right after Thomas came to his conclusion, he suddenly heard the audience back up with boisterous cries.


Above the Ring, Theo, who was still slowly staring at Hella, now took the initiative.


"Groooooaaahhhh….!!!"


This move of Theo, was immediately greeted with a wild shout from White Fang. This Snow Sabertooth stepped forward swiftly, protecting Hella who was currently still kneeling on the floor of the Ring.


*Bang….!!


But mercilessly, Theo who had charged forward, swung Baal's metal staff violently swept across White Fang's face. Makes it bounce sideways hard.


Feeling not satisfied enough, Theo changed the direction of his lunge to go to White Fang who had been thrown to the side. Swinging Baal's wand back in his hand, this time targeting White Fang's stomach.


*Bang….!!


A loud clashing sound rang out again, accompanied by the re-throwing of White Fang's body. The creature, although from earlier continued to bark ferociously, but seemed completely unable to keep up with Theo's speed. Unable to see the direction of his opponent's movements.


On the other hand, Theo who had gained momentum, had not wasted it at all. He again made a quick lunging motion, this time by doing a stabbing motion at the end of Baal's wand, he landed a hard stab on White Fang's side abdomen.


"Groooooaaahhhh....!!"


The loud stabbing attack made by Theo, again made White Fang shout loudly, but this time it was not a wild cry, but rather a pain-filled cry that sounded heartbreaking.


"White Fang!"


Seeing the Spirit Beast contract being beaten up by Theo, Hella shouted out loudly, starting to try to stand up from her kneeling position. Hella's expression now looked completely furious.


Meanwhile, Theo who heard Hella's scream, actually put on a face that did not care, he once again made a fast lunging movement, again landing a piercing blow that this time he seemed to give additional energy.


*Boooomm…!!!


Theo's stabbing attack again landed on White Fang's stomach, making this creature have to return to receive extreme pain. This excruciating pain, made White Fang instantly lose consciousness, while once again crashing violently, this time flying far out from above the Ring. Only stopped when it hit with a hard impact on the walls of the spectator stands.


"You b4jerk!" Snap Hella, upon seeing the state of White Fang. Without delay, like being in a state of doom, he forgot about all the pain that was running through his body and made a crashing step towards Theo.


Seeing that, Theo began to put on a thin smile, then put up the horses to defend, prepared to accept Hella's lunge, seemed to not intend to lung forward as well, or avoid the direction of Hella's lunge.


*About….!


The clash between the metals echoed loudly as soon as Baal's metal stick, welcoming the hard swing of the Ice Spear in Hella's hand.


*About…!!!


*About….!!!


*About….!!!


The sound of clashing was heard dozens of times as Hella continued his attacks. On the other hand, Theo now even put up a defensive attitude. Blocking all Hella Spear attacks with his metal stick.


The condition persisted for a relatively long time, because Theo did not take the initiative on the counter-attack. Until then, Hella's breath began to hunt. His hand shook violently, causing the grip on his spear weapon to also begin to weaken.


Seeing that Hella was already on the verge of his last energy limit, Theo who had just taken a defensive position, suddenly made a quick counterattack. The attack that surprised Hella was not playing.


This sudden attack from Theo, landed right on the hand of Hella grasping the Spear. Causing Hella to feel extremely pain in her fingers, to involuntarily release the grip on her Spear.


*….!!!


The Ice Spear, which had slipped out of Hella's hand, fell on the floor of the Ring Arena. Theo then closed his attack by giving a hard kick to Hella's right shoulder, causing the girl to be jolted out of the Ring, and landed not far away at the location where Sabertooth Snow contract was located.


Hella held his shoulder tightly as soon as he landed, he seemed to groan in pain from Theo's kick, landing directly on his body that did not wear Armor at all. Only a thin white shirt that serves just to cover her beautiful body.


"As I said at the beginning! Your biggest weakness lies in character! You get carried away so often that you cause attacks that you launch, very easy to guess!"


"It's easy to provoke people with characters like you! Coupled with the many loopholes I can see from your Spear technique, it will be useless even if you have a good weapon in your hand!" Said Theo, as he walked towards the Ice Spear lying in the middle of the Ring, then with a single hand swing, re-inserted the Spear into the Space-time Bracelet.


After delivering the last words of advice, Theo now turned his face away. Seemed no longer concerned for Hella who was currently still looking towards her back with a trembling gaze while clenching both hands hard.


With Hella out of the Ring. The Stick Arena match was finally over. Wolf participant, officially won the title of Emperor of the Wand of Death Arena this period.


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