A rare magical miracle in the world-Chapter 801 - 479: Walking Out the Gate (Request for Monthly Ticket)
Chapter 801: Chapter 479: Walking Out the Gate (Request for Monthly Ticket)
“Never give up, because miracles always exist.”
Saros said to Shi Xiyu, “I really like this world, no matter how tragic it is, there is still hope.”
“Hope?”
“Look at this.”
Saros picked up a stone, it was just an ordinary stone, at least in Shi Xiyu’s eyes.
“The world of miracles, where miracles exist.”
Saros said, “You don’t know if this small stone contains some kind of special power, you and I, might carry the aura of miracles and awaken great powers.”
In a world that seems hopeless, hope and possibilities permeate everywhere, Saros enjoys such a world, a world filled with miracles.
“You are quite interesting.”
Just then, a voice came from the cell next door.
Saros has been here for almost half a month now, but this was the first time he heard the old fellow next door speak, he took a careful look and saw that the man was a chubby old man with a bald spot.
“You could have left already, why are you still here?”
Shi Xiyu knew this too, as she had seen Saros open the cell door and then go out for food.
“So do you.”
Just as the old man knew about Saros’s behavior, he also knew that this old man, like himself, always went out for food: “What do you have today?”
“I found some wine.”
“I have some meat.”
Saros brought out a large chunk of roasted meat wrapped in leaves: “Shall we eat together?”
“Give me a piece!”
This was the first meeting between Saros and Chubby Simpleton, they stayed in the cells for different reasons.
And few could imagine that this white-haired, bald old man was actually the legendary Holy Emperor, the supreme ruler of the empire.
Shi Xiyu witnessed the encounter of the two and also heard the conversation that would impact her life and astonish her.
“You could clearly leave, why don’t you?”
Having spent half a month together, the Holy Emperor felt he had come to understand Saros, he was very aware of the power this man possessed.
He lacked nothing, all he lacked was a miracle.
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If Saros could obtain a miracle, even if it was the Lowest-Rank Miracle, the Holy Emperor was certain, he would stand at the pinnacle of the world.
If the miracle were to be even more superior, surpassing the Holy Emperor was merely a matter of time.
“Why leave?
Saros, not yet 20 years old, leaned against the wall, taking a sip of wine: “What difference does it make, outside or here?”
“Besides…”
Saros thought for a moment and smiled, “I won’t sneak out quietly. That’s what thieves do. I, Saros, will never be a thief.”
Despite holding stolen food and drink, he claimed he was not a thief, Shi Xiyu felt it was odd.
“Do you know?”
Saros said to Chubby Simpleton, “They escorted me here, entering through the main gate, passing by the arena, I saw it there, heard their shouts.”
“I remember there was no gladiator fight that day,” Chubby Simpleton said, “There should have been no one there.”
“Yes.”
Saros: “There was no one there.”
“But I heard it,” Saros said, “the voices of countless people shouting.”
That day, Saros stood upright and walked into the arena with his head held high. There was not a single spectator, yet he did not seem like a slave, rather, he appeared as a hero entering this place.
“I told myself at that time.”
“I walked in through the main gate,” Saros looked into Chubby Simpleton’s eyes: “And one day, with the cheers and praises of countless people, I will be sent out just like a hero!”
“……”
That is to say, even young girls like Shi Xiyu must pick up weapons to fight.
If she loses, regrettably, the only path left is death.
Moreover, a generous reward was also offered: as long as you win, even just one battle, you could strip off the identity of a slave and gain the body of freedom.
This meant that the Holy Empire would grant you proof of absolution, the victor is the strong, and the Holy Empire respects the strong!
“Even such young children have to go up and fight?”
Saros cannot agree with such a thing, Shi Xiyu had no talent for combat, she’s just an ordinary person, sending her to duel is no different from sending her to death.
However, this is not something Saros could interfere with, the gladiatorial combat had already begun.
Death.
Blood.
Endless screams and cries of despair.
No one achieved victory, everyone died at the hands of terrifying monsters, because it was simply an unfair battle.
“Why are there Divine Beasts and demons!”
This is the hope given by the Holy Emperor to the slaves, a chance that could free them from slavery, granting them freedom anew.
