During this period of time, he had been suppressing his power. Once he entered the Transcendent Martial God Realm, it meant that this dimension would not be able to withstand his power, and the time for him to leave this space would be approaching. To be honest, Zachary, who had always been cold, had indeed developed emotions. To humans, fame and fortune were nothing in the blink of an eye. Only memories and precious emotions were the most important. Everything represented living.
However, Wang Tong was the only one in the world who could solve such a difficult problem and such a powerful force.
If it had been anyone else, they might have gone straight to Patroclus, but Zachary wouldn't. That was because he knew very well the meaning of living. Only his own hard work was the truest.
However, Wang Tong didn't need Zachary's help. He was looking forward to the battle with Patroclus. Zachary had helped him a lot, and this would be the last time he needed Zachary's help. Wang Tong didn't want to cause too many casualties.
"Your Majesty, let's do it. What if …" Hamon said. Wang Tong knew that the Queen Zerg's location had been exposed.
Patroclus shook his head and said, "It's too late."
"If we strike now, they won't even need to push the city open. They will destroy it."
Both sides knew that they didn't have to go through so much trouble.
Everything was going out of control.
Everyone was in a frenzy. Rumble …
The Space City was finally pushed forward and drifted out. Zachary's power had reached a level where he could affect the dimensions. Every move he made had the power to control heaven and earth.
This was the first time that a super Einherjar had appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone knew that Zachary was no longer an Einherjar. There were no more obstacles between the heavens and the earth.
The Immortals watched from afar, and no one dared to make a move. Through the monitors, everyone could see the look in Zachary's eyes.
It was a pressure that came from the depths of one's soul. No one dared to make a move.
Super Einherjar was the pinnacle of human power.
Zachary's body disappeared into thin air. Everyone turned to Wang Tong, wondering what he was going to do next.
Wang Tong looked at Charcoal and said, "Blacky, it's your turn."
Xiao Hei stretched out both of his hands. The oldest mining robot had probably been forgotten by people. A beam of light shot out from between his arms and blasted at the original location of the Space City.
It was as if a curtain had been pulled open in space, and Noah's Ark gradually appeared in everyone's vision.
At the same time, the Zergs began to stir. Obviously, they felt the presence of the Queen. Under the rule of the highest level, Patroclus was obviously one level lower.
It was just that Patroclus must have set up some kind of enchantment on Noah's Ark, preventing the Queen Zerg from issuing orders. However, the insects were already starting to get anxious.
Wang Tong flew into Noah's Ark. The energy shield of Noah's Ark couldn't stop him, and any form of energy would be dissolved by his soul.
The Queen Mother finally appeared. A huge meat worm was in Noah's Ark. It was clear that it had treated Noah's Ark as its nest. It was a super meat worm with a diameter of more than 100 meters.
The Queen Zerg let out an ear-piercing shriek as soon as it spotted Wang Tong. The shockwave was strong enough to kill most creatures, but it wasn't strong enough to hurt Wang Tong.
This was the leader of the monsters that had been fighting humans for hundreds of years. Getting rid of it was equivalent to ending this centuries-old war.
The Queen Mother sensed the danger and sent out her orders. As soon as Wang Tong entered the energy shield, the sealing effect was lifted.
The first to be affected were the original Zergs, followed by the ordinary immortals. The advanced immortals could feel the pulsation of the Zergs, but they could resist it with their own will.
The Zergs in space began to rush towards Noah's Ark, but time was running out. The huge fireball in Wang Tong's hands had already engulfed the super meat worm that had brought disaster to mankind for hundreds of years.
The flames surged and burned. Countless humans were cheering along with the jumping flames. The ultimate Queen Mother, the source of all the disasters, had finally arrived.
All that was left was a large pile of ashes.
Without the Queen Mother, the Zergs went out of control. Alarms were ringing all over the immortals' territory, but the original Zergs had also lost their leader, and their combat effectiveness had plummeted.
Perhaps it was because of the Queen Mother's wrath that the immortals could no longer control the Zergs.
Of course, the immortals didn't seem to be affected by the death of the Queen Mother. However, the immortals were at a loss because they didn't know what was going to happen next.
The flames could purify everything. Wang Tong slowly rose into the air and pointed forward.
"Patroclus, it's time to end all this."
After dealing with the Mother Empress, what else could the Protoss, who had lost their claws and fangs, do?
They might still have a lot of power in their hands, but it was impossible for them to unify the human race. It was only a matter of time.
The immortals were at a disadvantage in the battle between Wang Tong and Patroclus. Their morale had completely changed, and the human race was now full of confidence.
What the immortals had to face now was the rebellion of the obedient Zergs in their own territory …
In the temple, the immortals were silent. They had planned everything, but they didn't expect this result. Now, it was no longer a matter of unifying the world, but the fate of the immortals.
In the history of mankind, the fate of the immortals was very clear: they would be burned to death on a pillar of fire.
The only hope for the immortals was the battle between Patroclus and Wang Tong. If Patroclus could defeat Wang Tong, then the immortals would still have a bright future. Under the leadership of the invincible Patroclus, the immortals would be able to survive.
The Immortals stared at Patroclus, knowing that they had no other choice. Wang Tong's power was more than enough to destroy the Moon, but he didn't do so. He was giving the Immortals a choice, or rather, a choice.
Patroclus quietly watched Wang Tong's declaration of war. He knew this day was coming, so he remained calm and collected.
Was he going to repeat the same mistake that Rilangalos had made?
Patroclus looked at the sky and wondered what his world would be like.
"One month from now, at the Sky Arena!"
This was Patroclus's answer. The final battle between the immortals and humans was about to take place in this place that had witnessed countless legendary battles.
Three hundred years of history, and the fiercest clash in three hundred years, would decide the fate of both races.
The winner would prosper, and the loser would perish!
There was no turning back for Patroclus. If he lost, the immortals who followed him would die a horrible death.
Wang Tong couldn't back down either. Mankind couldn't afford to suffer the pain of war any longer. Too many people had already lost their lives.
The death of the Queen Zerg also marked the end of the Zerg race. All their grudges would come to an end after this battle.
Goodbye, to the Sky Arena!
Six years later, who would be the winner?
The Immortals announced Patroclus's acceptance of Wang Tong's challenge through various channels.
This would be the third battle between the two.
The first time, Wang Tong defeated Patroclus. It was the first time the two geniuses had fought each other.
The second time, Patroclus defeated Wang Tong as soon as he was reincarnated.
Six years later, Wang Tong had returned. Killing Wang Tong and altering the laws of the planet's orbit had made everything even more magical. Both of them had mastered the ultimate power and had reached the pinnacle of their power. The meaning of this battle was different from the past. It was no longer about the feud between the two of them. Instead, it was about the legacy of three hundred years ago. It was about the survival of mankind and the Immortals.
If Wang Tong won, mankind would prosper.
If Patroclus won, there would be no more obstacles for the immortals.
There was no doubt that the winner of the battle between the protoss and the humans would become much more powerful than before. Whether it was the humans who had experienced the power of arcane magic and fused their GN Force with lasers, or the protoss who had obtained immortality and power, their competitiveness in the universe would be greatly enhanced.
The Zergs had been completely forgotten by the humans. After the Queen was burned to ashes, the Zergs in the Milky Way galaxy were declared extinct. Without the Queen, the Zergs' combat power plummeted, and it also meant that the Queen Zerg's root had been cut off. In front of the humans who had experienced bloodshed, these bugs were insignificant.
This was a battle that attracted the attention of the entire Solar System. But before the battle, it was incomparably calm. The humans and the Celestial Race were silently killing the Zergs. The Zergs that had lost control were obviously of no value. Both sides had reached a tacit understanding. The armies of the Celestial Race and the humans subconsciously avoided each other, quietly waiting for the battle that would decide their fate.
Countless people on Earth wanted to visit Wang Tong, but all of them were blocked by the military. This month might be the last month for the two of them, and there were many private matters to attend to.
No one could predict the outcome of the battle in a month's time. Dreams, responsibilities, and everything else would be decided by this unavoidable battle.
Family, friends, and many, many … memories …
The immortals' fleet retreated from Mars. There was no point in besieging Mars anymore. At the same time, the fleet was attacked by the Zerg hive. Fortunately, Dimaris had reacted fast enough. Otherwise, the fleet would have suffered more losses. However, the immortals' internal strife had weakened the Martians. After receiving Patroclus's order, Dimaris had no choice but to return home. This was the first time the immortal general had lost a battle, and he had lost in such an inexplicable manner.
Within the God Race, a series of secret orders were passed down. Patroclus had created the God Race with his own hands. He didn't care about anything else, but he couldn't abandon this race that he had spent so much effort to create.
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