"Everyone, let me tell you the latest news." Simmons walked into the classroom. He had been promoted from the head of the logistics department to the dean, "The academy has just received the latest news from the Templar. The top one hundred contestants of the Battlecraft Combat Tournament and METAL Tournament will be granted the opportunity to enter the Hall of Valhalla!"
"Is that for real? Hall of Valhalla? Did you hear it wrong? I remember that only the top ten contestants could enter the Templar." Karl jumped out and said with a smile.
Everyone knew that Simmons was an amiable person, and they liked to joke with him.
Simmons smiled and said, "Indeed, only the top ten can enter the Templar. However, the Hall of Valhalla is another matter. The Templar said that the Hall of Valhalla is looking for fated people, and these two hundred contestants can try their luck. I guess it's the opening day of the Hall of Valhalla, but it's all up to luck. I haven't heard of anyone entering the Hall of Valhalla in the past hundred years."
"Damn, doesn't that mean that all the Houses are going to fight for the Hall of Valhalla?" Karl curled his lips.
"That won't happen. The Holy Cathedral will also recommend some of them, so you don't have to worry about your competitiveness increasing. However, once this news gets out, there will definitely be more people who want to try," Simmons said. Pressure was motivation.
The matter of the War God Temple was a little vague, and no one knew if it was true or not, because no one had ever heard of anyone entering it. The Holy Church also liked to be mysterious, and no one knew if it was just a gimmick. However, there was no doubt that this would make the competition for the War God Temple even more intense. After all, there were only a few people recommended by the Holy Altar, and most of them were from the five great clans. If the others wanted a chance, they would have to compete.
Wang Tong smirked as he heard the mention of the Hall of Valhalla. He had promised Einherjar Wannabe, and he had to keep his promise. In fact, he had planned to enter the Templar and find the Hall of Valhalla no matter what. Now that the Templar had offered him the opportunity to enter the Templar, it must mean that Li Feng's soul was watching from the heavens … Amitabha, Li Feng was probably going to live forever.
Far away on the Norton Star, the armies of the three major alliances were sweeping the planet over and over again. With the human's superior military strength, the Zergs were unable to defend against such a large force. The military expenditure this time would definitely be a headache for the parliament members, but compared to blowing up the Norton Star, this was still better.
The results of the battle were not bad either. The major television stations would provide new battle reports every day. Of course, they were all about the human army.
However, this kind of result didn't matter. The humans had more troops than the insects. If they still couldn't win, then the humans would really be wiped out.
However, in the depths of the Norton Star, thousands of meters underground, there was a terrifying empty world that had been hollowed out.
Tens of thousands of Overmind Zergs and Queen Zergs were gathered here, and in the middle of these Zergs was a standing figure. The surface of Norton was ravaged by the flames of war, and nests were destroyed one after another. However, in this place, it was as if nothing had happened.
The monster was surrounded by glowing meatballs. The meatballs seemed to contain something. It looked like a Zerg egg, but it was not quite the same. The monster screeched for a while, and a dozen queen Zergs spat out some fleshy stuff. The wriggling meatballs wrapped around the monster and turned it into a slightly larger egg.
Evolution …
It was a special weekend for Wang Tong. After finishing his training, he finally found time to sneak out of his room. He was looking forward to the duel with Lie Jian.
The entrance of the DREAM Paradise was crowded with people. Wang Tong was worried that there wouldn't be enough seats for the duel. If that happened, he would be standing the whole world up.
Fortunately, the waiter recognized Wang Tong and immediately led him to the DREAM Paradise. "Don't worry, all the VIP rooms have been reserved. This is our professional service for VIPs, and we guarantee the quality of our service."
Wang Tong was delighted. He knew that the reason why there were so many people was because of his duel, so he didn't need to be courteous.
He had to admit that the owner of this place was really good.
Wang Tong sat down at the familiar seat and logged in. Einherjar Wannabe was online!
The officials of DREAM had prepared an isolated and spacious arena for them. Although they had promised that no outsiders would witness the duel, they didn't forbid the players from eavesdropping from outside the arena.
Countless players had already surrounded the arena. As soon as Einherjar Wannabe arrived, the east gate of the arena suddenly opened, and a golden path appeared in front of Einherjar Wannabe's eyes.
Wang Tong smiled wryly. He had to admit that DREAM was really good at creating business opportunities for them.
As soon as Wang Tong showed up, the PA players went crazy, especially the IPA players. Lie Jian despised the IPA players the most. In his eyes, the IPA players were just playing house, and those who didn't have the strength to back it up would never be able to do so.
This was Lie Jian's arrogance. To the people on Earth, this was a blatant disdain. However, on Mars, this kind of attitude could be seen as a sign of toughness, which was exactly what the Martians liked.
The cheering of hundreds of thousands of people was enough to make a weak person's legs turn to jelly. Fortunately, the golden path was protected by a protective barrier, or else the crowd would have flooded the arena.
However, Wang Tong wasn't intimidated by the cheering of the Zergs, and he was able to remain calm even in the face of an army of Zergs.
"Einherjar Wannabe, we believe in you! Kick that bastard Lie Jian back to Mars!"
"Beat him until his mother can't even recognize him!"
"Kill, kill, kill!"
… …
All kinds of voices rushed to the sky. The passion of the people was beyond imagination. It was as if they had gone crazy. Probably no one would have thought that the people who had been suppressed for a long time were so eager for such a battle.
Suddenly, the golden paths of the west gate, south gate, and north gate opened up, and Lie Jian appeared, followed by Michaux and Patroclus.
The cheering of the crowd reached its climax, and no one had ever dreamed of seeing such a big lineup in PA.
All three of them were young, but they had been through a lot. Michaux had countless followers, and Lie Jian was a fan of crowds. As for Patroclus, no one would be surprised no matter how he reacted, because he was Patroclus Doyle.
As the four of them slowly entered the arena, the golden path faded away, and the gate of the arena suddenly closed.
It was the strangest livestream in the history of Einherjar Wannabe. The viewers couldn't see the content of the livestream, so all they could do was speculate. Of course, they could also feel the Soul Energy of the audience to get a general idea of the situation.
Recently, Einherjar Wannabe had become a hot topic. Some said that Einherjar Wannabe was cheating, while others said that his age was fake. Many people were talking about him, especially when Einherjar Wannabe didn't dare to show his face in public.
Although Einherjar Wannabe's appearance wasn't enough to solve the problem, it was enough to suppress all the doubts.
After all, this was an illusory world.
As the four young men walked into the arena, all the noise disappeared. The four of them glanced at each other, except for Einherjar Wannabe. The other three had known each other for a long time, but they hadn't had the chance to fight each other yet.
Finally, Patroclus and the other two looked at Einherjar Wannabe's plain face.
Einherjar Wannabe smiled and said, "I know the three of you are here for the same reason. If you can defeat me, all your questions will be answered."
What Wang Tong said was exactly what the Five Great Houses suspected, and it also touched the bottom of Patroclus's heart. Because even for them, that existence and his secrets were irresistible!
"Good, good, good, straightforward!" Patroclus said, "Brother Lie, I wonder if you could leave this battle to me?"
Unlike Lie Jian and Michaux, Patroclus knew that Einherjar Wannabe was the one he had been waiting for. His Tactics of the Deva King had already activated at such a close distance, and Einherjar Wannabe was the one he had been waiting for!
House Dower had been waiting for this moment for three hundred years!
Patroclus was losing his cool. Lie Jian and Michaux looked at each other, they didn't expect Patroclus to be so impatient. Obviously, the rumor had something to do with Einherjar Wannabe.
"Brother Dou Er, first come, first served is the most important thing in everything. I will not yield to you in this battle!"
Lie Jian had never heard of the word "let" in his dictionary.
Michaux smiled and released his soul energy to ease the tension in the air. Then, Patroclus smiled and said, "I am too impatient. Brother Lie, please go ahead."
Patroclus's fighting spirit disappeared in an instant. Even if Lie Jian were to let him have this battle, Patroclus still wouldn't accept it.
Wang Tong was the only one who knew what Patroclus was up to, and he didn't know what Patroclus was planning to do.
They were the descendants of the Blade King and Rilangalos.
After three hundred years, they had finally reunited. How could they let this battle end so casually?
"Alright, let's get this started!"
Lie Jian licked his lips, baring his fangs. He could no longer hold back the urge to kill Patroclus. He wanted to know what had caused Patroclus to act in such a manner. He would have to fight to find out.
Patroclus and Michaux reappeared twenty meters away in the blink of an eye. This display of skill was enough to shock everyone. Obviously, the two of them had exchanged blows with each other.
Boom …
Lie Jian raised his right hand and ignited his soul energy. This was the real Tactics of the Blaze. Compared to Lie Jian, Lie Wushuang's Tactics of the Blaze was like a bonfire.
This kind of purity and exquisiteness could not be compared. This was the huge difference between an imitation and the real thing.
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