บท 1197: War God Aiolos

The guard raised his hand in amazement. He had even forgotten the second half of the sentence he was about to say. However, Aiolos suddenly opened his eyes and smiled at him. "It's time."

As if responding to Aiolos words…

Rumble! Bang bang!

The tightly-shut door opened, and the huge soundwave that followed rippled out like a hurricane, causing several guards to pause their steps in an attempt to stabilize themselves.

The huge crowd was no longer cheering for Aiolos like before. Instead, they were calling his opponent's name overwhelmingly.

"Gollon! Gollon! Gollon!"

"The Blood Demon Race will win 5-0!"

"Mister Gollon, make sure to smash his brains and dismember his body! The dignity of our civilization can only be cleansed with blood!"