Chapter 65 She Will Die in the Arena
ire, driven to desperation, lunged at Frederick, begging for mercy. But before she could even rise, his henchmen had her pinned to the ground.
Frederick and Harrison, seemingly oblivious to her pleas, turned and walked away without a second nce.
An hourter, ire found herself in thergest underground arena in Kingstown.
Her eyes were covered throughout the journey, and she felt every turn and twist as she was transported in a car.
Eventually, ire was led through a maze of corridors by a group of people.
Suddenly, the noise of a roaring crowd hit her ears. It felt as though she was in a vast arena, with the mor of the audience echoing all around her.
But with her eyes still blindfolded, ire could see nothing. The ck cloth obscured every bit of light.N?velDrama.Org (C) content.
After what felt like an eternity of walking through the
cacophony, ire was shoved into a space.
Chapter 65 She Will Die in the Arena
The blindfold was ripped away, and blinding light hit her eyes.
As she squinted, ire saw a massive, shadowy figure before her.
As her vision adjusted, she realized it was a colossal, bloodthirsty bear.
The bear stood at least twice her height, its bloodshot eyes ring menacingly. A long scar ran down its face, and its teeth were stained with blood, which dripped onto the floor.
The ground and walls around her were smeared with fresh blood, still warm to the touch.
The familiar, nauseating scent of blood and the chaos of the crowd pulled her back to the memories of the prison.
The horrifying sound of bones snapping echoed in ire''s ears, and she sat there, frozen, unable to move.
The people who had brought her there had already left, and those watching, hidden behind dark veils, were eagerly preparing for the spectacle.
The announcer''s voice boomed through the arena. "Ladies and gentlemen, tonight we have the most thrilling match at the ck Bull Underground Arena. Our killing bear has just devoured a warrior wielding a spear in itsst fight. "Tonight, we''re not just watching a battle; it''s a survival challenge. This young woman''s goal is tost ten minutes
Chapter 65 She Will Die in the Arena against this bear''s relentless pursuit.
"The longer she survives, the higher the odds. Ten minutes pays five to one, five minutes pays two to one, and three minutes pays even money. Alright, let''s get those bets in!"
The announcer, full of enthusiasm, waved the microphone as the crowd began cing their bets.
"I''m betting ten minutes!"
"I''m on five minutes!"
"Ten minutes for me!"
"Three minutes!"
As bets were ced, cheers and shouts erupted from the crowd.
A few minutester, the announcer returned to the center of the ring. "Alright, betting is closed! Let''s start the showdown everyone''s been waiting for!" "Oh! Oh! Oh!"
"Look at this girl, so brave! She''s not even flinching in front of that giant bear, staring it down!"
"Yeah, she''s something else. Maybe she''s tougher than she looks!"
"I''m really looking forward to this! She''s so small; I wonder
Chapter 65 She Will Die in the Arena what kind of power she might unleash!"
"Come on, girl! Show us what you''ve got!"
"Go, sweetheart! I''m rooting for you!"
As the bets were finalized, the arena erupted in cheers and roars, excitement palpable in the air.
Frederick and Harrison lounged in the VIP section, their eyes glued to the massive screen disying ire, whoy helplessly before the monstrous bear.
"Frederick, I told you ages ago that ire has always been a pathological liar. You didn''t believe me! Just look at her,pletely unfazed by that giant killing machine.
"She''s not scared at all! Just a moment ago, she was begging for mercy, and now she''s sitting there, staring down the bear without a hint of panic," Harrison remarked, his mind flooded with memories of always being the scapegoat for ire''s misdeeds.
No matter who was at fault, their parents and grandmother always med him. Even when ire was in the wrong, they''d say he led her astray.
If they ever had a spat, the family would rally around ire, leaving him to bear the brunt of the punishment, regardless of the truth.
Frederick remained silent, his gaze fixed on ire in the arena,
Chapter 65 She Will Die in the Arena fully agreeing with Harrison''s assessment.
She appeared so calm, soposed in the face of the bear.
However, little did they know that ire was frozen in
terror, her limbs stiff, her blood running cold. She had been
transported back to that horrific prison environment, where fear had be a second skin.
She understood fear all too well, yet her body refused to respond.
The memories etched deep within her bones screamed that any sign of resistance would only lead to more brutal torment.
In the VIP section, Frederick and Harrison waited, eager to see ire fight and witness her facade crumble.
"Go! Go!"
"Come on, baby!"
"Let''s get this started!"
The atmosphere was electric, the crowd roaring with excitement.
Finally, the bear lunged forward, but ire remained motionless as if paralyzed by her own dread.
As the bear charged closer, she still didn''t budge.
"What''s going on? Why isn''t she moving?"
Chapter 65 She Will Die in the Arena
"Seriously, I put all my bets on her! She better not let me down!"
The crowd was growing restless, their anxiety palpable.
Frederick felt his palms sweat, a frown creasing his brow.
"Don''t worry, it hasn''t started yet. I believe in her!"
"Yeah, she''s got this! She''s just biding her time, waiting for the right moment!"
The audience, perhaps too invested in their bets, began to convince themselves that ire was merely strategizing.
Harrison, however, leaned back, legs crossed, waiting for ire to fight back under pressure.
Then, in a sh, the bear lunged at ire, sinking its teeth into her arm and flinging her across the arena.
She crashed against the wall with a sickening thud, blood gushing from her arm and pooling on the ground while crimson trickled from her lips.
Yet, shey there, utterly still.
Frederick''s eyes widened in shock, and he shot up from his seat, disbelief etched across his face.
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