143: This is Sparta!

“To use such dirty tactics!”

“Despicable!”

“You are desecrating War!”

Watching the Spartan War Souls being slaughtered, Krist’s eyes turned bloodshot.

He even forgot that he himself had tried to use tactics.

In his fury, he channeled all his power into his spear, aimed at the Human on the floating palace, and directly unleashed his killing move—

Spear of the God of War!

He couldn't win the group fight, so he could only take the enemy commander’s head.

At worst, he would fight his way to that Human and challenge him to a duel!

“God of War!”

“Grant me Battle Intent!”

Krist roared, accumulating power.

He was completely unaware of the threat from above.

At this moment, in the Grand Universe, six stars were shining, each aiming at the roaring Spartan God Race member, firing lasers.

Whoosh!

Six laser beams pierced through space, converging towards the Nine Li Wildfire.

At the same time, Krist had finished charging his attack.

“This is… Spartan!!!”

With a furious roar, Krist violently swung the spear in his hand, throwing it towards Qin Yang.

Boom!

As the spear left his hand, it immediately transformed into a crimson streak of light, hurtling away.

Its high-speed rotational destructive power even warped spacetime, creating a tunnel resembling a ballistic chamber.

In just an instant,

the Spear of the God of War, having pierced through space, had reached the vicinity of the floating palace.

“Can’t even react? What a weak Race.”

Krist curled his lips.

Just as he thought the divine spear would turn that Human into dust, a warrior in golden heavy armor appeared in mid-air before the spear!

He actually… made a blocking motion against the Spear of the God of War!

“Ridiculous!”

“This is an attack infused with the power of the God of War!”

“Can you block it?”

Krist laughed maniacally, already imagining the scene of an egg being smashed by a rock.

Boom!

The very next second, a violent fluctuation erupted in the air!

The egg was indeed smashed.

But it wasn't the Golden-Armored Warrior; it was the Spear of the God of War!

Amidst the dissipating crimson Battle Intent, an uncontrolled spear spun rapidly, flying into the air.

“It was blocked???”

“How is this possible!!!”

Krist’s eyes, having been instantly proven wrong, almost popped out.

But for just a moment, he smiled again.

At this moment, the warrior who blocked the Spear of the God of War was hurtling like a cannonball towards the dragon carriage behind.

“After all, it’s just a Mortal Physical Body!”

Krist said malevolently.

Although the Spear of the God of War being blocked offended him,

the opponent would also have to bear the consequences of offending the God of War.

The force of the Spear of the God of War was enough for that heavily armored warrior to blast his master along with the floating palace!

However,

Krist’s triumph lasted less than a second.

Something bizarre happened.

The heavily armored warrior flying towards the floating palace made a sharp turn without warning, crashing heavily onto the ground.

It was then that Krist noticed… behind that heavily armored warrior, there was another heavily armored warrior.

He maintained the posture of having just chopped down with his long saber, and vigilantly stared at Krist.

“He actually…”

“Used his own comrade as an attack to block!?”

“Is he that ruthless?”

Krist felt his scalp tingle.

He felt that the people opposite were even fiercer than his Spartan Race!

After this exchange,

Krist had recognized the opponent’s strength.

A hint of fear had replaced some of the arrogance in his eyes.

After feigning composure, he smiled again.

“The Spear of the God of War is just the first stage of the skill.”

“The second stage of the attack is my Physical Body!”

Krist said with a malicious grin.

The Spear of the God of War’s power to pierce the void had already opened a path for him to instantly approach the opponent.

Even if the opponent could block the spear, he would be unable to withstand Krist’s shield bash across space.

Two stages of damage, can you handle it or not!

At this moment, Krist had completed the second stage of charging.

Just as he raised his shield, preparing to unleash a powerful strike, guided by the Spear of the God of War, a sound of shattering came from the sky.

Krist instinctively looked up, and before his eyes was a blinding white light, with only a burning pain erupting in his eyes beneath his helmet.

Ah ah ah ah ah!

The scorching pain made Krist let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Blood mixed with golden powder gushed from his full-face helmet.

And this was just the prelude.

With a series of sharp whistles,

six streams of Heavenly Fire light, crossing spacetime, focused on him.

The intense high temperature instantly ignited everything.

The God Race Physical Body, possessing divine blood, cracked inch by inch in the terrifying heat.

The dust it turned into was sucked into the spatial cavity pierced by the Spear of the God of War, scattering before the floating palace… [You have killed Krist, experience + 301310.]

“His ashes even drifted over to my side.”

“How unlucky.”

Looking at the “ashes” scattered before him, Qin Yang frowned slightly.

At the same time, he was inwardly amazed by the damage of the Heavenly Fire Streamer.

The Heavenly Fire Streamer skill came from the guangwu star robe.

Like “Barehanded Star Plucking,”

it was an attack that descended from the sky.

But Barehanded Star Plucking was an area attack, while Heavenly Fire Streamer was a single-target attack.

Theoretically, single-target damage should be far higher than area damage.

Qin Yang also wanted to take this opportunity to test the skill’s damage.

Who knew… this Rank 90 monster was actually blasted into dust!

This was a sign of massive damage overflow, just like the Divine Weapon Phantom always turning targets into blood mist.

“He’s still too fragile; I killed him so fast I didn’t even get a feel for it,” Qin Yang thought to himself.

He always had a feeling that his maximum damage was a mystery.

He couldn't break Lin Xiao’er’s defense at Rank 149.

He could achieve damage overflow against a 2-star monster at Rank 90.

What stage was his strength truly in?

“Next time, I’ll try a Rank 100 one.”

“Only by hitting it to critical health with one blow can I accurately test the damage.”

Qin Yang thought, raising his eyes to survey the battlefield.

At this moment, the Imperial Guards’ slaughter of the Spartan War Souls was nearing its end.

Qin Yang’s vision was also filled with notifications of experience point growth, like a screen refresh.

[You have leveled up to Rank 49.]

[All attributes + 5.]

[You have gained 10 free attribute points.]

“Leveling up is like drinking water,” Qin Yang thought.

He had long since stopped caring about the meager gains from leveling up.

For him, leveling up without gaining new skills was as bland as plain water.

But he overlooked that his vocational college principal was only in his forties in Rank.

It had taken him half a lifetime to reach that Rank.

After the slaughter ended and a period of rest,

the Imperial Guards once again formed a phalanx.

This time, Qin Yang did not make them walk.

Instead, they divided into three columns, floating in the air on both sides and in front of the dragon carriage.

Qin Yang’s purpose in doing this was simply to make the procession a little more grand.

After all, Chi You was ahead.

Before meeting him, Qin Yang was uncharacteristically excited.

He felt… like a wanderer stranded in a foreign land, about to meet an elder from his hometown… Retired Emperors: Your Majesty, daily greetings, urging for more updates~