Zhang Jin didn't know if she should be happy or worried for Patroclus. Even when everyone doubted Patroclus's abilities, Zhang Jin never wavered. Even though Wang Tong was the descendant of the Blade Warrior, she had never doubted Patroclus's strength.
This would only force Patroclus to reveal his true power, a power that humans could not accept.
Suddenly, the color of the sky changed, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the arena. Einherjar Li Moshan's face froze. "How … How is this possible?"
Several seconds later, the entire human race felt a wave of apprehension … Could it be … Could it be?
Solemnity, pressure …
Patroclus was as calm as ever. What kind of setback was this? Fragile?
What a joke!
The people of the world were too narrow-minded. How could a mediocre person understand Patroclus?
The Celestial Spear shone brightly, and Patroclus's entire body was enveloped in a dazzling light. This was a moment that would be remembered forever.
The youngest Einherjar in history had been born!
Patroclus, the real genius, had silenced everyone!
Even the earthlings, who were still immersed in Wang Tong's power, were dumbfounded. How was this possible?
Even an Einherjar at the age of forty was young and promising!
Patroclus had become an Einherjar before the age of twenty?
What kind of power was this? This was true despair, one that made everyone despair!
Li Shiming, Lie Jian, Michaux Odin, and many others couldn't believe their eyes. Was this a dream?
Zhang Jin was the only one who remained calm. She knew how terrifying it was for Papa to become an Einherjar half a year ago. What was more terrifying was that Patroclus, who had created the most powerful human in history, didn't seem to be happy at all.
This was a major event that could change the status of the Ivantians, but Patroclus just said, "I have become an Einherjar."
Until now, Zhang Jin still clearly remembered Patroclus's expression at that time. Genius? That was not enough to describe Patroclus, it was a word used to describe people.
To Patroclus, it was too narrow-minded!
Fragile? Unable to withstand the blow?
All of this was still in the eyes of ordinary people.
Despite Blade's limitless power, people still treated Rilangalos as a human, because there was only one god. In reality, Rilangalos could no longer be considered human. Similarly, after 300 years, the Doyle family had given birth to another.
His name was Patroclus.
The Martial God's power was as dazzling as the sun.
The billions of viewers in front of the live broadcast were completely stunned by this power. A Martial God had actually appeared in the competition of the younger generation!
Martial God … What kind of concept was that?
This was simply Patroclus's game. Before the competition had even started, everything had already ended. The result was already set in stone. No wonder Patroclus had always kept a low profile. It wasn't that he wanted to keep a low profile. For someone of his level, the thoughts of others were too low. The disparity between their levels was too great, and it was meaningless.
The Son of God!
At this moment, everyone finally understood the true meaning of this.
Everyone thought that Wang Tong would be able to continue the miracle of the Blade Warrior with his new strategy, but it seemed like the tables had turned.
Never underestimate a heart that wants to win.
History could not repeat itself.
This time, the Ivantians were truly convinced. From now on, they would never doubt that their most powerful prince, the most powerful Einherjar in history, and the future most powerful warrior in the world, Patroclus, had finally come to them.
No one knew what to say. The same thing that happened three hundred years ago had happened again, but the result was uncertain. How would Wang Tong fare against an Einherjar?
What was an Einherjar?
Patroclus seemed to have become one with the world, and the energy of nature flowed into his body. This was the power of an Einherjar. He was able to use his own body as a vessel and infuse the energy of nature into his GN Force to create a more powerful attack.
Celestial Spear, move!
A beam of silver light shot down from the sky, and Wang Tong hurriedly dodged out of the way. A hole appeared in the ground, and suddenly, countless spear energies rained down on Wang Tong like raindrops, bombarding him indiscriminately. Wang Tong's eyes widened in shock.
This was the power of an Einherjar.
Even though Patroclus had just become an Einherjar, he still had an unparalleled advantage. Countless Level Six Warriors had spent their entire lives trying to reach this level, but Patroclus had achieved it with ease.
Even an Einherjar would be jealous of Patroclus.
This included Patroclus's father. As a War God and the head of the Doyle family, he was one of the most powerful people in the world. However, this great glory could not be reflected in his son. This was because the child was destined to surpass everyone from the moment he was born.
The Doyle family was a family with the most perfect human genes. At the same time, they also had a unique family inheritance. Although Patroclus was his son, Andreas was different from other fathers. From a certain perspective, even he had to serve Patroclus.
Everything he was doing now was to lay the foundation for Patroclus's ascension.
The House of Dower would make the best choice for the development of the human race, instead of indulging in the shackles and vanity of the mundane world.
Of course, this feeling was incomprehensible to the outsiders.
As an Einherjar, Li Moshan was shocked beyond words. Once upon a time, he also hoped that his son could carry his experience and hope, and create a miracle.
But now, it seemed like the difference between heaven and earth.
This was what it meant to be a powerful family.
It was not something that a person who had suddenly risen to power could compare to.
Wang Tong couldn't escape from the Einherjar's attacks. The frequency and power of the Einherjar's attacks were beyond his imagination.
To put it simply, the Einherjar had converted the force of nature into GN Force through his body. Although it was still in the form of GN Force, its destructive power had reached a whole new level.
Coupled with Patroclus's superior soul energy, he was able to suppress Wang Tong in no time.
The violent bombardment caused the spectators to be alarmed. This kind of critical hit was enough to destroy any opponent.
After blasting wildly for five minutes, Patroclus finally stopped and floated in the air. It was obvious that this was just a warm-up for him, who had entered the Martial God Realm.
Patroclus was as calm as the Silver God of War, and he had just become a legend.
Boom …
The dust and debris were blown away as Wang Tong reappeared. The golden barrier around his body had dissipated. It seemed like he had endured quite a bit of damage, but he was still able to withstand the attacks of the Martial God Realm cultivators.
This wasn't the first time Wang Tong had seen the golden energy shield. Michaux Odin had used it before, and it was a powerful defensive spell.
"This kid is really good at stealing techniques." Lie Jian curled his lips. He had expected Wang Tong to be able to withstand the attack.
Michaux smiled. "His technique is different from mine. To be precise, it's more advanced. That Shield of Nature he created using the power of the earth. I can see that his understanding of his nascent spirit has improved in just a few days. This match is going to be interesting."
"Are you saying that Wang Tong still has a chance?" Lie Jian found it hard to believe. To him, an Einherjar was an invincible being, and only an Einherjar could defeat an Einherjar.
"Patroclus has a sixty percent chance of winning, but Wang Tong has a forty percent chance of winning. It's hard to tell who will win."
Michaux Odin had a deep understanding of Einherjar and Einherjar, so he understood Wang Tong's situation better than anyone else. Wang Tong's power was close to that of an Einherjar, but he was still one step away.
If Wang Tong was already this powerful before he became an Einherjar, then how powerful would he be after he became an Einherjar?
That was what Michaux wanted to see.
However, Wang Tong had to admit that Patroclus's power was beyond his imagination. Even though Wang Tong was a genius, there was no way he would be able to become an Einherjar.
Some things could only be learned with time.
Thud.
Patroclus landed on the ground, and Wang Tong jumped out as well. Both of them looked at each other coldly. If Patroclus was defeated so easily, Wang Tong might not be satisfied, and this was what Wang Tong had been dealing with all the time.
"Einherjar?"
Wang Tong was very familiar with fighting Einherjars. He had fought Einherjars who were much stronger than Patroclus. Wang Tong was confident that he would be able to defeat Patroclus with his current strength.
Wang Tong and Patroclus were both impressed by each other's strength. Finally, they were able to enjoy the fight.
The smiles on the two's faces, which could only be understood but could not be expressed in words, gradually turned cold. It was as cold as ten thousand year old ice. Both sides had revealed their trump cards. The following battle could not allow for any carelessness. Under such offensive power, a single misstep would mean death.
"Sky Shatter!"
Patroclus was the first to strike. His Celestial Deva Spear pierced through the air, but Wang Tong didn't move an inch. The spear pierced through Wang Tong's defense and cut his skin. Blood spurted out, but Wang Tong still didn't move.
Bang …
The spear pierced through Wang Tong's ribs and tore off a piece of flesh. However, Wang Tong was as still as a statue, as if his body didn't belong to him.
Li Moshan and Andreas nodded in agreement. Patroclus had used the Einherjar Chains, and if Wang Tong moved, he would die even faster. There was only one chance.
The opportunity would only appear in an instant. Before it appeared, he had to endure it.
Wang Tong was more skilled than anyone else when it came to endurance. His will was stronger than his body.
Suddenly, Wang Tong's eyes lit up, and he swung his Einherjar Spear.
"Fire Tornado Spear!"
The attack was as powerful as the Einherjar Strike. At the same time, the ground shook as Patroclus's spear shot out from his feet.
However, Patroclus, who had entered the Martial God Realm, was able to deal with the multiple attacks that he was unable to deal with.
"Wang Tong? Patroclus had won? Skeleton didn't know what to say.
Patroclus raised his flag and said, "Even a supporting role is a supporting role. I am stronger than you!"
Wang Tong started poking Patroclus's butt with his spear. "I am a pig! Are you trying to usurp the throne?"
Skeleton said, "Bam bam bam!
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