The silent warrior was drowned, and the five Khajiit gladiators even let out harsh jeers.

No one thought this human could win against five well-coordinated Khajiits.

But the moment the whistle sounded, the black-armored warrior carried his sword and launched an unparalleled charge. The ground beneath his feet cracked open inch by inch, and the anger that wrapped around his body like a flame made him look like a spirit of fire.

Just a simple shield slam and sword sweep, without using any high-level combat skills. In less than 10 seconds, five huge tiger-men died tragically at his feet.

This black-armored warrior didn't care at all about the audience's opinion of him. He moved his wrist to shake off the blood on his sword, and then silently walked back to the passage of the arena just as when he came.

It wasn't until he was young that the cheers from the entire arena came belatedly... This was the most straightforward and ruthless victory since the start of the game, and it was so fast that the audience didn't even react.

And this also means that a dark horse that attracts attention is born.

However, what the black-armored warrior didn't know was that in less than 2 minutes from his appearance to his exit, Tyrion's eyes never left his body. Until he disappeared, the great lord's hands were cold.

After drinking the blood wine in one gulp, his eyes narrowed...

"Well... a few years later, your appearance is really surprising."

"My friend... Varian!"
Chapter completed!