Not only did they feel regret for themselves, they were also shocked by the outcome. Before the start of the match, many people had assumed that the final two would be Carolyn and Vladimir, especially Vladimir. In reality, the Grozny squadron still had the strength to put up a fight. With the combined strength of Noriba and Pomo, they might have been able to contend against the half-dead Wang Zhong. Although he had recovered quite a bit during the match, the rate of recovery after such a long period of exhaustion would be even faster.
However, it was a pity … Pomo grew angry just thinking about it, especially when the big screens in the stadium showed Noriba charging forward with his Heaven's Raising Axe, only to be easily chopped down by Wang Zhong with a single turn of his body. Pomo felt as though he was choking on his emotions, while a large boulder was pressing down on his heart. However, the most terrible thing was that Noriba did not show any signs of repentance, and continued to walk down the path of a fool.
"Look, how handsome that axe of mine is!" Noriba still had that silly expression on his face as he sighed with regret. "Look at that strength, that might! Tsk tsk tsk! If Wang Zhong had dared to take it head-on, I would have definitely made him doubt his life! "
Pomo nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. "Fuck! Doubt my ass! You want to make others doubt their lives? I'm already doubting my life! Don't talk nonsense! If you talk nonsense again, I'll choke you to death, you pig teammate! "
Noriba laughed heartily. He wasn't angry, though a sliver of regret flashed unconsciously within his eyes. He knew that he had not been able to endure the pressure from Wang Zhong. However, regret and decadence weren't his style. There would definitely be a day when he would become even stronger!
"It's actually rather interesting to have such a teammate." Carolyn smiled. "If you can become my teammate, I'm sure it'll be an interesting experience."
"Haha. I'm also looking forward to having a teammate like miss Carolyn. However, it'll probably be very difficult." Vladimir gave a faint smile, with no ripples in his eyes.
Although their duel had already ended, their new journey had just begun. He knew what Carolyn meant by "teammates". However, it was a pity that Vasilyevich and Stuart were not on the same side of the 3 great factions in the Holy Land. The 2 great aristocratic families were the most direct competitors. Every time the quota for the Holy Land appeared, the 2 great aristocratic families would have countless experiences of trying to poach each other's members. However, it was clear that they were only targeting the members of the various great aristocratic families. Wanting to poach Noriba Vasilyevich was just a joke.
"Compared to Noriba, Miss Carolyn should be looking forward to another squadron member, right? However, the three major factions of the Holy Land will definitely do their best to win him over. Haha, I'm no exception. "
He didn't point it out, but both of them knew who he was referring to. He was the only one who didn't have any background from any of the three major factions, and only he was qualified to make the three major factions fight over him.
Carolyn and Gui Hao exchanged a meaningful gaze, before smiling at each other. The people from the great aristocratic families were either like Gui Hao, who was unable to accept defeat, or they were extremely indifferent to defeat. That was because they were clear that the future was long, with plenty of opportunities present. Therefore, there was no need to care about momentary gains and losses.
Dang … dang …
Right at this moment, the clock struck 2 AM. All sorts of music came to a stop, and the big screen that had been playing continuously turned black. At the same time, Ruo Zhi's impassioned voice rang out.
"Ladies and gentlemen! Ladies and gentlemen! It's now 2 PM Federation time, and the highly anticipated 25th CHF finals is about to begin! "
In an instant, the cameras turned to the sparkling CHF Champion's Trophy carved from pure dimensional crystals, which was placed at the centre of the VIP podium. At this moment, the voice of the chairman of the organizing committee, Long Mei'er, rang out. Although it wasn't as hoarse as Ruo Zhi's roar, which was filled with passion, the voice of a legendary expert was clearly more dignified, heavy, and dignified, causing people to feel the magnitude of this fight.
"Appearing before everyone's eyes is the CHF Champion's Trophy, which represents the utmost honour and glory. All of the participating squadrons, as well as all of the participating soldiers, are here for it. Today, 2 of the most outstanding apex soldiers of this era will shed their sweat and blood for the sake of this trophy! 2 super squadrons from all over the Federation will give their all for it! The greatest suspense of this CHF will finally be decided today! "
"The 2 squadrons fighting for this final honour and glory will be … the Tianjing squadron."
The countless people in the audience were already high from the excitement. How many days had it been? Everyone had been waiting for this moment for a long time! Every single Tianjing supporter was shouting from the depths of their souls, for the Tianjing they supported, and for their dreams!
"Tianjing! Tianjing! Tianjing! "
"All Mouthy King!"
The frenzied clamour instantly shook the entire stadium, and even the entire ground. On the Skylink, countless people were shouting "Tianjing will win!"
Dressed in a handsome Tianjing Academy uniform, Wang Zhong walked out. In the past, he was the laughable captain of a small local squadron. Today, he was the centre of attention, and the idol of countless people. Behind him were Grai, Barran, Scarlet and Emily. When the only light shone down, the five of them, with Wang Zhong in the lead, became the centre of the world, causing the entire Federation to boil with excitement.
He did not belong to any of the Federation's influences, nor did he have any aristocratic families, influences or resources that would cause countless people to be envious of him. He had relied on himself to walk to such a stage! This was an achievement that no one in the Federation had ever achieved before! There had never been a person who could even come close to achieving such a feat!
He was the genuine uncrowned king!
Be it in the stadium or through the Skylink, there were too many brother King fans cheering, with some even choking with emotions. Watching a legend walk step by step, watching their idol rise step by step, before finally standing on the inconceivable final stage of the CHF! This was simply an indescribable feeling of excitement and excitement!
Under the focus of the tens of thousands of people, an extremely calm smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face, concealing an incomparable fighting spirit. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.
Casting his gaze towards another participant's passageway, Long Mei'er's high-spirited voice rang out. "Today, in this place, the Tianjing squadron's opponent is the Heaven's Fate squadron led by Mo Wen!"
"Heaven's Fate! Heaven's Fate! Heaven's Fate! "
"Mo Wen! Mo Wen! Mo Wen! "
The first person to appear in the light-filled passageway was the blindfolded soldier. His steady steps and the bearing of his hands behind his back made him appear as though he was born to be a leader. There was no need for a single word, no need for any glances, and no need for any embellishments or promotions from the officials. Just his appearance was already more than enough to cause the countless fans to go crazy.
Along with the clamoring Brother King fans, the Heaven's Fate fans also started to clamor. Compared to the sudden rise of All Mouthy King, Mo Wen was the true god, who had made a name for himself before the start of the CHF!
Even after experiencing Carolyn's test, he was still able to stand tall! The strongest genius in the history of the Heaven's Fate Mo Family, the strongest Casted Soul, the number one under the heavens, Mo Wen!
Behind him was an incomparably terrifying lineup of Mo Ling, Napier Mo, Mo Zhong and Mo Shang. Especially the terrifying Mo Ling and Napier Mo, who possessed combat strength sufficient to suppress the 10 great experts of the CHF. Although the latest CHF 10 great experts rankings had yet to be released, Napier Mo and Mo Ling had already secured a spot on it. If the previous rankings were just gimmicks, the 10 great experts rankings would undoubtedly be the most valuable, as they didn't care about occupations, only combat strength.
The appearance of every single person was met with a wave of boiling clamor, with everyone's gazes focusing on the 2 squadrons. Both sides came to a stop, with captains Mo Wen and Wang Zhong exchanging glances.
The entire stadium rapidly turned silent, as though they had been cursed. In this instant, be it the chairman Rommel on the podium, the bigwigs in the VIP podium, or the star-studded participants in the viewing gallery, all of them had lost their colour. Coupled with the 2 intertwining spotlights, it appeared as though only the 2 of them were left in the entire world.
"Captain Wang Zhong."
"Captain Mo Wen."
Clearly, the 2 of them were able to see through each other's hearts. Although they didn't need to use their eyes, their consciousness and senses, as well as the collision of auras, they were able to understand the fighting intent that filled every single cell in their bodies. Both of them were the touchstones for the other to advance to a higher realm. It was precisely due to this uncertainty that made it possible for them to win.
Similarly, both of them were extremely satisfied, as they had finally bumped into each other. Be it Mo Wen or Wang Zhong, from the moment they knew of each other's existence and strength, they had already treated this duel as the highest test and pursuit of the Casted Soul Stage.
Both of them extended their right hands at the same time, before forcefully clasping them together. There was no intention of probing each other out, as they were unable to find out anything. Such childish actions wouldn't appear on the 2 of them. Although they didn't have much interaction with each other, it appeared as though they had known each other for a very long time.
They were the same type of people, the same type of people in this vast and lonely world.
There was only absolute respect present in their clasps. Not only was it respect for their opponent, it was also respect for their own pursuits!
"Please!"
The 2 of them parted at the same time, before turning towards their squadrons. The cool and cool scene was truly not something that the 2 of them could pose for. Nevertheless, the natural aura they exuded caused countless people in the audience to feel as though their blood was about to boil.
"Ah ah ah! Both captains are so cool! "
"The greatest showdown in history!"
"Let's fight! Let's fight! Let's fight! "
Be it the Heaven's Fate or Tianjing fans, all of them had gone berserk at this instant. After waiting for so many days, the final showdown had finally arrived!
"Both sides have returned to their respective resting areas. The match is about to begin!" Ruo Zhi took control of the stadium, his impassioned voice resounding across the stadium, driving the atmosphere before the match, filling up the final preparation time for both sides. "What's unexpected is that the number of people online on Skylink has reached a new high! In fact, an hour before the start of the match, the number of people online had already reached an astonishing 20 million. Now, it has even surpassed the previous record of 30 million in the semifinals! You have to know that the Skylink's popularity in the Federation is at most 35 million. It can be said that the vast majority of people in the Federation who have a Skylink are currently focusing their attention here. This level of attention is absolutely unprecedented! "
"What a surprise! Heaven's Fate actually doesn't have Mo Xingchen in their main lineup." Chen Yu'er sighed in amazement, attracting the attention of quite a few people in the audience. Due to everyone being too excited, they had truly forgotten about this matter. "Mo Xingchen had displayed an enormous effect in the match against Stuart, and was able to get rid of Yi Luo without drawing a single drop of blood. For a period of time, she's been recognized as the hidden trump card of the Mo Family. However, she's not participating in the match against Tianjing? Could it be that she thinks that Tianjing is inferior to Stuart? "
"You can't say that. Tianjing and Stuart are 2 completely different squadrons." said Ruo Zhi with a chuckle. "Being the most mysterious Heaven's Fate Master in the Federation, our understanding of her is still too little. Perhaps miss Mo Xingchen is only proficient in controlling her opponents' Dimensional Summoned Life Forms. She might have a miraculous effect against Stuart's Yi Luo, but it's clearly not useful against Tianjing. That's because only captain Wang Zhong has a Soul Beast in the Tianjing squadron, while Wang Zhong is clearly Mo Wen's. Naturally, if they were to fight for real, miss Mo Xingchen would most likely not be able to pose any threat to captain Wang Zhong. Even if that Dimensional Wanderer King is truly controlled by miss Mo Xingchen, its physical defence is too low. I'm afraid that a single punch from captain Wang Zhong would be enough to deal with it. "
"So that's the case." Chen Yu'er finally understood.
"Therefore, this is the true core lineup of Heaven's Fate, as well as their most stable and strongest lineup. Only Mo Zhong seems to be slightly lacking. After all, he doesn't have too dazzling of a combat record. Furthermore, it wasn't easy for him to win against the Mammoth squadron. This might be the only flaw in their lineup. If Tianjing wants to win, I feel that they can make use of this flaw."
"Naturally, the most important thing is the arrangements for the first duel. To Heaven's Fate, how they deal with Grai will become the core of their control over this match!"
Ruo Zhi's words resonated with quite a few people in the stadium and Skylink. Although there appeared to be a huge disparity between the 2 squadrons, just like how Tianjing had fought against Martial Ghost Divine Emperor and Vasilyevich, victory and defeat would still be decided by the 2 strongest points of both squadrons. If Heaven's Fate was able to choke any one of Tianjing's little kings to death, it would give Heaven's Fate a massive advantage. Furthermore, within their main lineup, Heaven's Fate was much stronger than Vasilyevich, with every single one of their positions being suppressed. Be it Napier Mo, Mo Ling, or even Mo Shang with his fusion body, their only "weakness" might be Mo Zhong. However, how they would deal with Mo Zhong would definitely be a test of luck and intelligence.
The buzzing noises in the stadium continued to ring out, as the audience started to guess the lineup for both squadrons, while discussions continued to ring out in the participant viewing gallery.
Looking at Tianjing's previous habits, Grai had always been sent out to fight in the vanguard duel, with this seemingly never changing. This should continue for today as well. To Heaven's Fate, there were at least 2 people who would be able to deal with Grai, Mo Wen and Mo Ling.
In the eyes of seemingly all of the experts, there was no need to talk about Mo Ling's offensive capabilities. The most frightening aspect of his defensive capabilities was his 4 Spiritual Bodies, as well as the solid foundation of his Mo School. This allowed him to stand in an invincible position. Unless he was matched against Wang Zhong or Mo Wen, who had a similar level of defense and foundation, and possessed greater talent and combat strength, he would only end up in despair.
Truthfully speaking, Mo Ling's elimination of Divian had caused many people to look down on her. In fact, this was due to Mo Ling being too strong. If it was any other Mo's List ranker, or even the 5 great heavy soldiers, they would find it extremely hard to endure Divian's attacks. People like Mo Ling who were unkillable and didn't tire out were, in fact, the most frightening. They were also the most durable and stable point of attack, allowing them to achieve victory unknowingly. This fellow was purely due to Mo Wen overshadowing the glory that should have belonged to him. If it was any of the previous CHF squadrons, with Mo Ling's strength, he would definitely be able to take on the position of captain for Heaven's Fate.
Compared to him, Napier Mo was also extremely strong, and was even an existence that could be considered as the number 1 assassin in this CHF. However, he belonged to the same type of person as Grai, with techniques, speed, and a single fatal strike. If the 2 of them were to cross hands, they would only have a 50% chance of victory. Although Grai's combat achievements weren't as dazzling as Napier Mo's, the majority of people who were knowledgeable could tell that in a fight of this level, everything depended on one's performance. A random factor or emotional fluctuation would be able to affect the outcome. Therefore, from a tactical point of view, this duel wasn't a reliable one.
The first duel would be the crux that would determine the victor of the 2 squadrons.
Everyone was guessing and anticipating. The captains of the 2 squadrons did not let everyone wait for long, before the first duel was quickly announced on the large screens.
Vanguard duel: Mo Zhong VS Barran.
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