Most people thought that she was dedicated to the cause of human liberation, but in fact, how could a woman, especially at her most beautiful age, not be in need of love? Samantha just couldn't let it go.
Although Wang Tong was on Mars, Samantha couldn't help but think of him as she gazed at the starry sky outside the window. She hoped that everything would go smoothly for humanity.
On Earth, a great war had just ended. Corpses were strewn all over the place. This was an encounter between humans and the Protoss. Most of the corpses on the ground were Zerg corpses, but there were also many Federation Army soldiers in bright clothes and a few Protoss corpses.
Patroclus hovered in the air, clad in a silver armor and wielding the Godly Spear. He was facing Einherjar Li Zhedao.
Li Zhedao tried his best to dodge, but in the end, it was too late.
Even though Li Zhedao was injured, he still looked at the Immortal army indifferently. Over the past five years, the Immortal race had been mainly responsible for commanding the Zerg to fight the Zerg. Although many of them were Companion Immortals, it was not easy for them to become real Immortals. Many people wanted to become Immortals, but they were not talented enough, so they could only become Companion Immortals. Even so, the number of Immortals continued to grow.
What worried Li Zhedao the most was that people's reactions had changed from disgust to acceptance.
Patroclus cracked a smile and said, "Li Shiming and the others have left. You can rest assured."
Li Zhedao knew that this would be his last battle. The Confederation army had been cautious enough, but they still managed to track down Patroclus. They had thought that Patroclus was on the moon, but no one had expected that he had already come to Earth. After three days of fighting, most of the soldiers had been evacuated.
Li Shiming led his men to break out of the encirclement, while Li Zhedao led a group of soldiers to defend against the Immortals. Li Zhedao knew that the Einherjar would be more useful than Li Shiming, but as a father, he knew that the Einherjar would have to face Patroclus sooner or later.
Li Zhedao couldn't understand the young man in front of him. Li Zhedao remembered that he had met Patroclus once when he was still a child. As an Einherjar, Li Zhedao had seen through many things, but he couldn't help but sigh at this moment.
At Li Zhedao's level, he could see further than most people. Maybe he could understand Patroclus's choice from a certain point of view, but he would never do it.
Li Zhedao was surprised to see that Patroclus had given up on Li Shiming so easily.
He really couldn't understand. There really wasn't anyone in this world who could see through Patroclus.
"Let's go!"
"Haha, senior, you must be joking with me. This is a one-on-one battle. I believe senior didn't enjoy the previous battle to the fullest." Patroclus took off his cloak. Four years ago, Li Zhedao had been defeated by Patroclus and escaped, but that was just a rumor. Only Patroclus himself knew the truth.
The Celestial warriors stared at Patroclus like a tiger watching its prey, but they still obeyed Patroclus's orders. The Einherjar was invincible among humans, but in the face of a Celestial King, they were nothing. Li Zhedao had already been defeated by the Celestial King, but he had escaped.
Li Zhedao was the most powerful man Li Zhedao had ever met. The Li family and the Dower family had been fighting each other for countless years, but who had won?
It was hard to say. Even the ancestors of the Dower family had never thought that a man like Patroclus would be able to destroy the human race.
Perfection. This was the price of perfection.
"Don't be sad. Life has its own meaning from the beginning to the end. What matters is the process." Patroclus smiled and pointed his silver spear at Li Zhedao.
"Maybe I am getting old."
Li Zhedao slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the two of them locked onto each other's auras. The air around them was filled with an oppressive aura, and the soldiers around them began to back away.
This was a battle of the highest level.
Although Patroclus had become the Immortal King, the battle between Patroclus and Andreas was still a taboo. Doer's battle was still a taboo. How the future generations would evaluate it was another matter, but in front of Patroclus, no one would mention it.
After all, that was Patroclus's father. Perhaps to Patroclus, that battle had allowed him to truly break away from his identity as a human and sever his final relationship with humans.
However, had the immortals really gotten rid of the human mentality? It was hard to do so, at least in the minds of the current generation of immortals.
Patroclus was not the kind of person who would do something like that, but he had done it. For hundreds of years, people had said that the Dower family was the most rational, but also the craziest.
The last time they fought, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds, but Li Zhedao had retreated strategically. The family lord of the Li family knew that reputation was important, but he also knew that the future of mankind was more important. That was not the time for a showdown.
Now was the time for the real battle. If he killed Patroclus, the Protoss would collapse. Hence, he did not avoid the battle. When the time came, he had to give it a try no matter what. The current situation of the humans was too difficult. Moreover, he had already reached his limit by avoiding the battle once. If he were to do it again, the humans would not be able to withstand such a blow.
Li Zhedao flicked his sword lightly, and a ray of sword light shot out.
Only a few people had ever seen an Einherjar in action, and it was not something that an ordinary legendary warrior could compete with.
Patroclus casually blocked the attack with his spear, and the surging sword Qi smashed into an invisible wall, shattering it.
The immortal army had no choice but to retreat again. If the two of them were to fight at full strength, no one would be able to get close to them.
What Patroclus had just done was enough to kill a lot of people. It seemed like a casual attack, but Patroclus didn't dodge it, because it was impossible to dodge such an attack.
Using his aura would only lead to a stronger attack.
Li Zhedao couldn't help but admire Patroclus's strength. He knew that Patroclus's strength had skyrocketed through reincarnation, but there were no shortcuts on the road of martial arts. However, Patroclus had once again broken the rules and killed an Einherjar. His strength had actually kept up with his cultivation level, and his vision and judgment were incomparably sharp. If Patroclus had treated that attack casually, he would have definitely paid a heavy price.
When one reached the Martial God level and reached the stage of returning to one's true self, every move had a meaning. Perhaps the moves themselves didn't count for much.
As soon as their eyes met, Patroclus's Soul Energy exploded like a clap of thunder. Almost at the same time, Patroclus's spear shot out like a ray of silver light, and Li Zhedao's sword slashed out.
The spear and the sword came into contact with each other in an instant, causing a shockwave that surpassed the speed of sound to explode. Both of them disappeared into thin air, while a deafening explosion could be heard in mid-air. Even the ground was trembling as the violent GN Force continued to surge out.
An Einherjar could not only rely on his own cultivation level, but he could also continuously borrow heavenly energy. At the level of Li Zhedao and Patroclus, it was second nature for them to absorb the force of nature in battle. Especially Patroclus, who had the body of an immortal, was not afraid of the backlash from the force of nature.
Of course, such a body would have many obstacles, and nothing was perfect. However, Patroclus's wisdom was enough to solve these problems.
Everything had its own solution.
That was Patroclus's understanding.
As soon as they clashed, the roars of the Protoss shook the heavens. Patroclus's powerful attacks had completely taken the initiative.
Obviously, Patroclus was very sharp and powerful. His attacks were ferocious, and his movements were perfect. However, Li Zhedao seemed to be more relaxed. Although he did not have Patroclus' indomitable will, he was able to control the rhythm of the battle. Every strike from the Godly King's Spear seemed to be earth-shattering, as if it was going to pierce through Li Zhedao's body. However, Li Zhedao was able to handle all of Patroclus's attacks with ease.
Li Dao Zhe was the leader of the Li family, the leader of the five major families. Even when the Dower family was at its peak, they could not shake the Li family. The Li family had inherited Li Feng's power, and the Li family was the last symbol of the human race.
Patroclus was no match for Li Zhedao in terms of experience, especially when he was an Einherjar. No matter how talented one was, they could not transcend time.
The key to reaching such a level was enlightenment.
However, one should not expect Patroclus's attacks to weaken. With his current strength, he could easily kill his opponent. Immortals did not have to worry about stamina, they were definitely stronger than any human being.
Li Zhedao's Sword of Aeolus had been completely suppressed by Patroclus. The immortals were cheering for the death of Li Zhedao. The Earth's Resistance Army's morale would plummet after the death of Li Zhedao.
Lie Jingtian?
Among the three most powerful Einherjars, Lie Jingtian was the weakest one.
And now, this so-called number one Martial God of the human race didn't even have the ability to fight back against Patroclus.
He was invincible!
In front of Patroclus, even gods could only be suppressed!
Facing the frenzied immortals and Zergs, Li Zhedao remained calm and collected. He did not feel humiliated at all. Instead, he allowed Patroclus to launch wave after wave of attacks.
There was a faint smile on Patroclus's face. No one could withstand his attacks anymore. What was Li Zhedao waiting for?
Was he waiting for an opening and the moment of exhaustion?
Perhaps humans would have it, but it would not appear in the Protoss!
However, Patroclus knew that this was not the true perfection. There was no such thing as "perfect" fighting style in the Immortal Realm.
However, he could not find a solution. All he could do was wait for someone to tell him.
Could Li Zhedao give him an answer?
The Spear of the Immortal King shone brightly, making the sun lose its color. Under the dazzling light, there was only Patroclus.
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