Chapter 358: Riwan’s Second Episode: Sister, Who Are You?

In the silver light that soared into the sky, in the wanton surging air waves, a long-legged lady with silver hair and waist stepped out of the rainbow gate. She had wavy silver hair that reached her waist, a fascinating beautiful face, and a body with golden proportions. Even the heartless and abstinent monks would be instantly impressed by her beauty, but her face was as cold as frost, her eyes were like winter water, and her every move exuded a cold temperament that kept strangers away and a sense of icy danger.

The audience in the arena stared at her infatuatedly, their mouths wide open, but they couldn't say anything, because all the beautiful words they could think of could not describe the woman in front of them.

Tang Xuan looked at her in shock, and at this moment only one sentence came to his mind: Sister, who are you?

The silver-haired lady blinked her eyes lightly, and the terrifying pressure like prison spread from her. Everyone immediately felt a chill that froze their hearts from the depths of their souls, and their bodies shivered and their faces turned pale.

Crack-crack-crack-

Tang Xuan heard the strange sound and glanced at his feet casually. He was surprised to find that a layer of spider-web-like cracks radiating outward appeared on the stone slab under his feet. The ground was actually frozen and cracked.

The silver-haired lady caused great damage to the arena just by standing in the air.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xuan had a strong hope in his heart. It seems that his guess is right. Calling Tang Miaomiao can really save them from trouble.

But a big question mark appeared in his mind.

Is this silver-haired lady in front of him really the Tang Miaomiao he raised? The two of them are very different in appearance and personality. If they are really the same person, it is really hard to imagine what she went through later to become that cute little foodie.

"Who-call-my real name?"

After a short silence, a difficult voice sounded in everyone's heart. The person who spoke seemed to have not communicated with others for too long, so that he had to stop every few words to organize his language.

Melenisse was closest to the woman, and he bore the most chill, his body was tinged with a faint icy blue. He tried his best to resist the chill deep in his soul and said loudly: "It's me!"

The silver-haired sister slowly lowered her head, and a strange glimmer flashed in her bright silver eyes. She asked with some expectation: "How do you know my real name?"

The colorful light on Melenisse's body was disappearing rapidly, and he could hardly maintain his flying posture. He said with difficulty: "Please help us leave here and remove the balance mark on us. You can ask anything you want later!"

The silver-haired sister's eyes showed confusion: "Balance mark - what is that?"

Melenisse pointed to the shackles floating above his head and said: "The balance mark is this thing on my head!"

He looked at the silver-haired sister with hope.

The silver-haired sister was his last hope. If the silver-haired sister could not break the balance mark, then they would all be finished, and even the silver-haired sister herself would be left behind by Takleus.

Without hesitation, the silver-haired lady reached out to the shackles on Merenisse's head. As her hand approached, she murmured, "The Mark of Balance - seems to have an impression - seems not -"

Click -

She touched the entity of the shackles.

Everyone suddenly felt full of hope, but the next second, the silver-haired lady let go of her hand again, and she simply said, "It can't be opened."

These three words broke everyone's expectations.

Sure enough, the Mark of Balance of Takleus can only be opened by Him himself. Merenisse did not really break through the Mark of Balance, he just temporarily broke through the blockade of the Mark of Balance with the power of hope. When he is powerless, he will still become a mortal.

"Then please take us away from here!" Myronisse said eagerly, "The farther the better!"

The silver-haired lady nodded slowly: "Okay."

"I'm afraid not, because you all have to stay." The voice of Takleus sounded again in the sky, "I've given you enough opportunities, stay and be my gladiator with peace of mind."

Tang Qianji looked up and said: "Look, Takleus's true body is here!"

Tang Xuan looked in the direction of the voice, and saw that at a very high place, a black centaur with wings was lying on the clouds and looking down at them with indifferent eyes. This was the first time they saw Takleus's true body, and Tang Xuan was a little surprised. They were all balanced into ordinary humans, and he thought that Takleus's appearance was also human.

Takleus opened his wings and flapped them gently, and the divine power seeped into the air. The temperature in the arena rose rapidly, pulling the audience who were half frozen to death in the audience back from the brink of danger.

The silver-haired lady looked up and looked at Takleus.

Takleus said indifferently: "I can feel the power hidden in your body, and this power makes me feel scared. But unfortunately, I am closer to the essence than you."

The silver-haired lady did not speak, but just looked at Takleus quietly. The temperature in the arena dropped sharply again. In just a few seconds, a layer of frost covered the stone slabs and pillars.

Takleus raised his head and let out a long hiss. The divine power seeped into the air again, trying to pull the temperature back to normal levels, but this time it was useless. The temperature of the arena fell irreversibly like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, the rainbow door shattered, the seven rainbow lights converged back into the shackles, and Myronise fell down. Tang Xuan and others shivered and came forward to catch him, preventing him from falling on the stone slab again.

Tang Xuan looked up and shouted loudly: "It's too cold!"

The silver-haired sister did not answer, but she heard it. Soon, the temperature of the arena began to rise. This had nothing to do with Takleus, it was completely controlled by her.

The rise and fall of the temperature was the confrontation between the silver-haired sister and Takleus, and this confrontation ended with the silver-haired sister's great victory.

Takleus used the power of balance to try to balance the temperature in the arena with the temperature outside to the same temperature. As a result, not only did the temperature in the arena not change as he expected, but even the temperature outside the arena became extreme. A thin layer of ice formed on the ground of the entire ancient city, and the people of the city fell into panic.

Takleus's face was originally black, and it became even darker. Since his birth, he has never been inferior to other gods. This is the first time. He has experienced more firsts today than in the past tens of thousands of years combined.

Tang Xuan shouted loudly: "Please take us away from here first!"

"Leave?"

Takrius said in a low voice: "Did I allow you to leave?"

He looked at the silver-haired lady and found that there was not only no fear on her face, but even a hint of contempt from the slightly raised corners of her mouth.

A strong displeasure suddenly grew from the bottom of Takrius' heart. He has always been the only one who despised others, and no one can despise him!

This farce should end!

"Balance!"

A red shackle made of pure chains appeared above the head of the silver-haired lady, and the silver light around her suddenly dimmed. There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of the silver-haired lady. She looked up at the shackles above her head and felt that her power was being suppressed rapidly.