Neo is not a brother to Arimana. They were captured by Grand Duke Oterry ten years ago, thrown into the arena, and trained to become gladiators.

The story between the two is very simple and pure. It is nothing more than the beginning of being fist-and-job, and later they get to know each other and share weal and woe.

But behind this simple description, there are so much blood and sand, sweat and tears buried, how can it be clear to just a few words?

"The fate of the gladiator is to die on the battlefield. This is your glory and belonging." Since Arimana became a gladiator, the trainers of the Grand Duke's Mansion have been repeating this sentence to them, repeating it countless times every day. It has been engraved on the bones and in my mind, and it is deeply engraved on all the black slaves, including Arimana, who fully agree with it.

If Neo died in a battle with another gladiator, Arimana would not feel sad, and even proud of Neo, because Neo proved his glory and had a resting belonging.

Arimana is a qualified gladiator and a gladiator who is accustomed to life and death. Only such a person can become a champion.

However, when Neo died at his own hands and was killed by his "brother" himself, Arimana felt for the first time how terrible it was to pass away.

What is the glory after the death of the gladiator? The excitement and cheers of the great duke? The brother's death was only exchanged for the sentence "That's it, my champion!"

Then, what else?

There is nothing. After a cheer, what is waiting for the championship is the next cheer. Next next cheer. Every cheer means that he will take his life and fight forever until one day he is exhausted and becomes the object of cheering.

But does Arimana have a choice for all this? No, no matter how many times he won, even if he was a champion or even the God of the Arena, he would always be a slave.

For Arimana, his life has no special goal, he just lives and lives longer, because he knows that only by constantly winning can his wife Asha live longer, and this is the entire goal of his life, that's all.

But can this be a reason for him to kill his brother? Can it be a relief to excuse himself? Arimana doesn't know, really doesn't know...

"Do you want to get rid of all this?" Just as Alimana suppressed her cry and sobbed secretly, a mysterious voice sounded next to her without warning.

This is a single prison room. Arimana is sure that he has closed the door before he comes back. Even if someone comes in, there should be a sound of unlocking. However, the sound appeared without warning. He was so scared that he trembled all over and said incoherently: "Oh my God..."

In the dark shadow, the ghostly blood eyes were like gems inlaid with sharp blades, looming, emitting a strange light. Under the touch of scarlet high heels and the ground, the noble vampire queen walked out of the shadow and came to Alimana, repeating the sentence: "Do you want to get rid of all this?"

Before Arimana could get out of her shock, she said in panic: "Oh my God, woman, you shouldn't have come here. If you are discovered by the Grand Duke Guard, you will be skinned and cramped."

Sethia hugged her arms, her slender fingers pounding on her blood-free skin, and joked: "Can you? I'm not dark-skinned, and I won't be skinned and cramped just because I'm walking in the wrong place."

This sentence made Alimana silent for a while. He raised his head, calmed his emotions a little, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Where did you come in?"

"This is not a question you should ask." Sethia's chin raised slightly, her bloody eyes looked straight into Arimana's eyes, and said in a magnetic voice, "I'll give you a chance to get rid of the status quo."

Arimana shook her head and pointed to the door of the prison room and said, "I'm fine, thank you, please leave, or I will call the Grand Guard, or do it myself."

In the blink of an eye, Sethia's slender body collapsed in an instant, turning into a scarlet blood mist, twisting and tangling in the air, and finally floated behind Arimana and re-formed into a human form.

"Oh my God... Devil, you are the devil..." People who are closed to life are often superstitious, and Arimana is no exception. When he saw this power beyond common sense, he immediately shrank into a ball, closed his eyes and began to recite the Bible.

Sethia stood behind Arimana and said lightly: "Tell me why you are willing to fight for Grand Duke Oterry."

Arimana still closed her eyes, kept scribing a cross on her chest, and said tremblingly: "For my wife, Asha."

"Open your eyes and look at your Asha."

As soon as he heard his wife's name, Arimana subconsciously opened her eyes, but the target was Sciya's blood pupils. When he looked straight into the depths of the blood pupils, he felt that the scarlet color was like ink dripping on paper, spreading rapidly in his sight, occupying every corner, and then twisting and tangling, forming a vivid picture.

In the illusion of the vampire's bloody eyes, Arimana saw a scene where Asha was locked in a beast clan with several other black female slaves, and several male dogs in the estrus were lying on them and doing dirty things.

"No! Get out of my eyes! No!!!" Arimana kept rubbing his eyes as if he was detonated, trying to expel the hallucination. However, even if he closed his eyes, the illusion of the blood clan still eroded the retina, making him keep looking at the picture.

"No!!!!" Arimana yelled halfway, and suddenly felt all the sounds disappear, so quiet that it was a bit terrible.

Arimana opened her eyes again, and the illusion had disappeared. He covered his throat and his mouth opened and closed in surprise. He could feel his vocal cords vibrating, but he could not make any sound, and there was a silence around him.

In the "Silent Realm" of the Blood Clan, only Sethia's voice sounded: "The picture just now was not an illusion, it was a scene I saw, I conveyed it to you. Now, don't yell, you can speak."

Just as the omniscient and omnipotent God said, "There is light", and the world will have light.

Now, after Sethia said, “You can speak”, Arimana’s voice came back. He looked at Sethia with a dull look and said tremblingly: “Are you a god…”

A strange smile appeared on Sethia's face and said quietly: "I am its enemy."

"This is impossible..." Arimana came to her senses, pressed her head against the wall with a fierce face, and said with a grim face in pain, "It is impossible... I am the champion, and my wife should not be treated like this."

"Looking into my eyes." Perhaps he was shocked by the various forces before, this time, Arimana turned around honestly and looked at Scia's bloody eyes.

Immediately afterwards, another picture appeared.

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Chapter completed!