Time slowly passes, the sunset falls, and night falls.

One by one, one by one, the floating light appeared above the arena, and the entire arena was illuminated like daytime.

A few audiences left the seat, and most of them were still very interested.

In the tenth hour, Di Aotian and Wang Dachui suddenly encountered a powerful peak warrior, seriously injured, and Su Ye had to summon him again.

As we get closer and closer to midnight, the battle is getting more and more intense.

From nine in the morning to eleven in the evening, it has been fighting for fourteen hours.

Zero is the end time of the battle.

Afterwards, all the silver warriors changed their combat strategies and began to attack wildly.

The last hour often ends in two or three minutes.

Su Ye had to summon Di Aotian and Wang Dachui many times.

Finally, the bell rang at midnight.

The battle stops.

Di Aotian and Wang Dachui stood up with each other.

The host's voice spread throughout the audience: "Fifteen hours, winning 202 silver warriors in a row! Fifteen hours, winning 202 silver warriors in a row! Whether it is the total length or the total number of consecutive victories, Su Ye, Wang Dahui and Di Aotian all broke the infinite gladiatorial record of Sparta and even the whole world! Let us cheer for Su Ye! Let us cheer for every contestant! Let us cheer for the great Sparta!"

The audience stood up, and even the sleepy person suddenly woke up.

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

The cheers of more than one hundred thousand echoed over Sparta and remained unchanged for a long time.

Julius and the gladiators from the First Academy shouted, their voices were already hoarse, but they didn't care.

In the audience, Krimera looked at her teacher with a smile.

Su Ye put away the tables and chairs and paid tribute to the audience in four directions.

"Please go to the statue to receive the award! He will receive the Infinite Laurels and Infinite Trophy recognized by the Temple of the God of War and the Gods! At the same time, he will become an honorary citizen of Sparta and his status is equivalent to that of Sparta citizen!"

Cheers are like roars and applause is like thunder.

Some non-Spartans looked at Su Ye with great envy. In their opinion, the so-called crowns and trophys are not as high as Spartan's honorary citizenship.

This is not the highest identity that the Spartans can obtain. Even if Su Ye fights Spartans, it will not affect the title.

Every honorary citizen is a person respected by Sparta, whether it is a friend or an opponent.

Su Ye didn't expect that Sparta would give him such a high honor and looked up at the Longkou terrace.

On the terrace, many people smiled.

A few people looked up at the sky, showing regret.

Breaking the record of infinite gladiatorship is much more important than a championship in a dispute, but there is no God's gift.

However, after thinking about it, it feels normal. After all, gods must master the standards and gods should not give them too frequently.

Even though Comodes has created countless brilliant glory in recent years, he can be called the first Spartan gladiator king, and the god gifts of more than ten years have not been added to each other for twenty times. He has received two god gifts at the same time in only two years, but that is a few months apart, and he only received one god gift in another year in other times.

Su Ye is in front, Di Aotian and Wang Dahui are behind, and arrive in front of the statue together.

Between the inner field of the Gladiatorium and the Longkou terrace, there is a gray-white stone platform. On the stone platform, there are many wooden statues of gods.

The God of War Ares is in the middle, with a golden wooden surface, looking at the sky, majestic and mighty.

On both sides of him were the true gods under his command, and the true gods believed in by other gladiators, but he was the only one of the Lord Gods.

A middle-aged priest from the Temple of God of War came over with a smile, and was about to reach out to pick up the crown and put it on Su Ye, but suddenly stopped.

The divine light is shining, and the brightness is in the sky.

The entire arena was shrouded in white light.

The middle-aged priest instinctively took a step back, reached out to block his eyes, and then squinted his eyes and looked at the light source through his fingers.

Everyone present looked at the statue of the god in front of Su Ye in surprise.

I saw that the wooden statue of the goddess of victory seemed to be alive. I bent down, stretched out my white arms, and picked up the laurel.

A pair of white victory wings spread out behind her, as dazzling as a white swan.

Everyone held their breath and kept their voices, not daring to disturb the goddess.

A fanatical light surged in the eyes of the priests of the Temple of Victory.

The goddess's wooden face was originally neither happy nor sad, but at this moment, everyone felt that the goddess of victory was smiling.

The goddess of victory held the crown in both hands and slowly stretched towards Su Ye.

Su Ye lowered his head slightly and remained humble in front of the goddess.

Under the gaze of the audience, the goddess of victory put the infinite crown on Su Ye's head.

After an instant, Su Ye felt a warm current pouring into his body and his heart was filled with joy.

"Praise the great goddess of victory!" Su Ye's voice was full of sincerity.

"Praise the goddess of victory!"

"Praise the goddess!"

The audience cheered, and even those who believed in Ares, they praised this goddess of the opposing little gods without hesitation.

The goddess statue smiled, her body was straightened, and the light slowly dissipated.

Finally, it restores to the form of a statue holding a Victory Scepter and a palm leaf in the hand.

The priest of the Temple of God of War calmed down all his emotions, respectfully picked up the trophy and delivered it to Su Ye.

Su Ye held the crown on his head, held up the bronze Infinite Trophy and showed it to audiences in different directions.

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

"Su Ye!"

The audience shouted.

"What a perfect gladiator, I wish he could stay in Sparta forever." Julius murmured to himself.

"It's a pity that he won't stay here forever." Komodes said.

"Yeah, that's a pity." Julius whispered.

The audience who had witnessed God's gift in the previous competition were all hot.

"Su Ye is such a lucky person! He actually received the god gift from the two goddesses in such a short time."

"It would be great if I could marry Su Ye."

"If he gets God's gift in a short time, I even suspect that the God will really pay attention to him."

"He is so unique. The moment he sat on the chair, he was so handsome!"

"I really hope he can win the Gladiator."

"Impossible. There is no magician in history who can win the Gladiator King, and it is never allowed to obtain the Gladiator King! The Gladiator King is the last glorious position for our warriors!"

"He is definitely not a match for Comodes!"

Everyone was talking.

It was already dark and there were no other activities in the competition. The host announced that the competition was over and asked everyone to go home as soon as possible.

Many men and girls rushed out of the arena first, and wrote the names of Su Ye, Di Aotian or Wang Dahui with charcoal pens on the graffiti wall outside the field.

This time, Julius rarely waited for Su Ye at the door of life and death, but ran to the exit of the Longkou terrace first, and humbly sent the members of the demigod family and the priests away.

The celebration meeting lasted half an hour before Julius ran over red, opened his arms, and gave Su Ye a signature and enthusiastic hug.

"Su Ye, you are simply my lucky sign! Unexpectedly, the people and priests of the Demigod family praised me many times, saying that only I can cultivate the best gladiators in Sparta and even the world! Oh my God, give me a glass of wine to cool down, otherwise my heart will explode."

Julius finished exaggeratedly and picked up a glass of wine and poured it into a big mouthful.

The gladiators were completely used to Julius's appearance, smiling and talking about their own.

When the celebration was almost over, Su Ye thanked everyone and returned to the room. Julius immediately followed.

"Let's go, I'll take you back!" Julius hugged his shoulders, and there was a little flattery in his smile.

"Hmm?" Su Ye glanced at Julius vigilantly.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just happy for you." Julius said hurriedly.

"Explanation is cover-up."

Julius laughed dryly, continued walking, left the hall and entered the dim gladiator hallway, before he turned around and glanced at the two guards.
To be continued...