302: Chapter 302 Breakthrough! The Trembling God of Light!

In the center of the arena, black and white flames danced slowly upon silver armor.

Baldur's originally aloof and compassionate, arrogant expression was now completely frozen on his face.

His gaze was fixed intently on the two blades in Xia Li's hands, which were emitting a ghostly green cold light.

"That is... Mistletoe?!"

"Y-y-you..." Baldur's voice trembled uncontrollably.

As the God of Light, he possessed an absolute immortal body with "Immunity to All Things." Over the long ages, he had almost forgotten what pain felt like.

But now! Looking at those two blades, for the first time in history, he felt the fear of death! Every hair on his body stood on end!

"Hum—" Xia Li twisted her wrist, flourishing the blades in a brilliant arc.

On the twin blades, black and white annihilation flames intertwined with the ghostly green light. She lifted her chin slightly, her cold eyes looking at Baldur playfully.

"Are you talking about these?"

"Just daggers a friend gave me, I just modified them a bit."

"I just slightly enhanced them a little bit!"

A bloodthirsty sneer curled on the corner of Xia Li's mouth, "What? The high and mighty God of Light... are you afraid?!"

"H-how dare you!" Baldur gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to step back.

"I am absolutely invincible! A mere human, don't even think about shaking my resolve!"

But his slightly weak, constantly trembling legs had already completely betrayed him.

In mid-air, Freya keenly sensed Baldur's abnormality. She swallowed hard and raised the microphone.

"A-are both sides ready?"

Xia Li didn't speak, just nodded coldly. Opposite her, Baldur's Adam's apple bobbed violently. A fine layer of cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Then..."

"The third round, the final battle!"

Freya took a deep breath and swung her arm down violently: "Battle—start!!!"

Boom!!! The moment the words fell! The divine stone floor beneath Xia Li's feet shattered instantly, blasting out a huge crater!

No charging! No preamble! Her body, like an arrow released from the string, instantly tore through the void!

The one hundred thousand gods in the arena only felt a blur before their eyes.

"Swish—" A blinding cold light flashed across the center of the arena.

Fast! Too fast! So fast that even the main gods in the stands couldn't capture Xia Li's movements!

"Drip."

"Drip..."

A drop of brilliant golden divine blood slowly dripped onto the ground along Baldur's perfect face.

Baldur froze in place. On his right cheek, a blood gash deep enough to see bone had appeared! Blood was gushing out!

Dead silence! The one hundred thousand gods in the audience looked as if their eyeballs were about to pop out.

"He's bleeding?!"

"Lord Baldur is bleeding?!"

"This is impossible! Isn't His Highness immune to all things?!"

"That woman... how is she so fast?! Did you see her movements clearly?!"

"It's impossible to catch! Damn it, she's just a human! How did she do it?!"

At the highest point of the stands, God King, stood up abruptly, his single eye staring intently at the arena, his face full of shock. Meanwhile, Loki, hiding in a corner, covered his mouth tightly, his whole body twitching from holding back laughter.

"Plop."

At the edge of the arena, Xia Li landed steadily, with her back to Baldur. She casually flicked her twin blades.

With a "swish," she flung the golden divine blood from the blades onto the ground.

Xia Li slowly turned her head, killing intent overflowing in her cold eyes.

"Consider yourself lucky to have dodged the fatal blow."

"But the next strike..."

"Won't be so easy to dodge!"

Baldur froze in place, blankly raising his hand. He slowly touched his right cheek. His fingertips touched a warm liquid. He lowered his head, looking at the golden divine blood on his fingers.

A strong sense of dizziness struck him suddenly.

"I... am injured?"

"I... am bleeding?!!!"

Baldur's golden eyes trembled violently, his pupils contracting sharply. Immediately after, a strange sensation he hadn't experienced in hundreds of thousands of years surged from his cheek and drilled into his brain!

"Hiss—!!!"

"Pain!!!"

"It hurts ahhhhhhh—!!!"

Baldur covered his face with both hands, letting out a heart-wrenching scream! The reaction was exaggerated to the extreme! Yet it carried a touch of madness!

He rolled wildly on the ground; there was no trace of the majesty and image of the God of Light left on him! He looked like a monster that had been corrupted by the Abyss and was about to demonize!

At the edge of the arena, watching the God of Light who had fallen into a "berserk" state, Xia Li lowered her center of gravity slightly and gripped her twin blades tightly. She was fully focused, her nerves stretched to the limit, preparing to welcome the opponent's earth-shattering dying counterattack.

However... The result in the next second.

"Waaa—!!!"

Baldur actually sat down on the ground on his butt... Opening his mouth wide, like a three-year-old child who had suffered a great grievance, he began to wail without any regard for his image!

He looked up, shouting heart-wrenchingly at the high-and-mighty God King's stand:

"Father!! Mother!!!"

"She, she hit me!!!"

"Wuwuwuwu..."

"..."

"..."

Dead silence. The one hundred thousand gods in the arena, the three hundred thousand Red Wolf Players, plus all living beings across the server... At this moment, they all uniformly revealed a confused expression:

"?????????"