"This is terrifying!"
But the Pirate Guards surrounding the Gladiatorial Arena were even more anxious, their expressions tense as they wished they could rush inside.
"Cyclops! Wake up!"
"The Slaughterer! Pretty Hands! Hurry and help, you can't let him kill Cyclops!"
"Damn you, Wizard! Let go of Adolrad!"
They knew full well that only the other two Great Pirates could save Cyclops now. Anyone else, even if they had the heart to try, was far too weak. Going in would just be suicide.
CRACK.
Wei'en gripped Adolrad's neck tightly with one hand, hauling him to his feet.
Doing so would allow the Origin sub-body to cast more Magic, inflicting greater damage on Adolrad's body while simultaneously increasing his own rewards.
Without the protection of the Rune Array, the clamor from the surroundings flooded his ears, making him laugh.
Wei'en was sure that if their positions were reversed, not a single pirate or noble Extraordinary would speak up for him, let alone come to his rescue.
