Each statue had the power of a rank 1 mage at its peak. So, that was problematic. Both Arthur and Myla only had the strength of the early stage of rank 1.
"What do we do?" Myla said, her gaze falling on Arthur's face, hoping that he had an answer for that.
Arthur didn't know. He looked around the coliseum, not focusing solely on the statues but on other things that might help him.
Sometimes, the answers weren't in front of him, but in the small details.
With his Emperor Eye, one of the Forbidden Eyes, Arthur could see things others couldn't.
However, there was nothing there that could help him. It was just a coliseum with no one watching, and massive statues that wished to kill him and Myla.
"I think we must fight again," he said, "you said this trial is about endurance. So maybe it is as simple as it seems. No hidden way out. Just fight."
Arthur got up and stared at the statues coming their way. 8 in total.
