306: Chapter 306 Invincible VS Invincible

Watching Xia Li hanging on the light sword like a broken ragdoll, pierced through the heart by a single strike.

At this moment, the human camp's preparation area fell into a brief panic.

" L-lost?!"

Lin Zihao's eyes were vacant as he collapsed onto the ground.

" How could this happen... It's all over now..." Zhao Meng's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice trembled violently.

The 300,000-strong Red Wolf Army looked utterly desperate; even their breathing had stalled.

For so long, under the leadership of their boss, they had won, won, and won...

Everyone had gotten used to winning.

They never would have imagined that Sister Li would actually lose?!

Meanwhile, in the Duel Arena.

Baldur held his light sword up with one hand, hoisting Xia Li high into the air.

It was as if he were showing off the most perfect trophy!

Along the blade, he could clearly feel the vitality inside Xia Li rapidly fading away.

" Hahahaha!"

Baldur laughed wildly at the sky, his previous embarrassment and humiliation wiped away.

He looked at the dying Xia Li arrogantly, his face twisted as he mocked her:

" Crazy woman! Did you really think this god couldn't beat you?!"

" Did you really think I was afraid of you?!"

" The reason I ran, that was called tactics!!!"

" Tactics! Get it?!"

" Swish!"

Baldur violently pulled out the light sword and flung Xia Li's body onto the floor as if discarding trash.

Then.

He raised his right foot and stepped on Xia Li's head with extreme arrogance!

" Get up! Stand up! Keep chasing this god if you can!"

" An ant is just an ant!"

" Even if you're given a weapon to kill gods, you only deserve to be stepped on by this god as a stepping stone!"

Baldur spread his arms, enjoying the fanatical cheers of the gods filling the sky.

Although... the process was a bit unseemly.

But at least he won!

He turned his head and looked arrogantly at the commentator, Freya, in the sky.

" Don't just stand there!"

" Hurry up! Announce the result of the battle!"

In mid-air.

Freya took a deep breath and slowly raised her microphone.

" The third match, the winner is..."

Before she could finish!

Freya's beautiful eyes widened suddenly, staring fixedly at Baldur's feet.

Her voice instantly turned into a terrified scream: "Wait!!!"

" She, she's not dead yet!!!"

" Look out!!!"

What?!

Baldur froze.

The next second.

A voice, incomparably cold and seemingly from the depths of hell, sounded abruptly from beneath his feet.

" C-caught... y-you!"

" Slap!"

A slender, blood-stained hand, like an iron pincer, tightly clamped onto Baldur's ankle!

" Boom!"

An extreme chill instantly shot from the soles of his feet straight to Baldur's crown!

He was scared out of his wits!

" C-crazy woman! You crazy woman!!!"

Baldur's scalp tingled, and he let out a hysterical, terrified scream.

He gripped the light sword with both hands and slashed wildly at Xia Li beneath his feet!

" Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Sparks flew everywhere!

That divine light sword, capable of tearing through the void, struck Xia Li's riddled body.

It actually produced the booming sound of metal clashing against metal!

It couldn't cut her at all!

It was just like taking a fragile wooden stick and hitting it hard against indestructible steel!

Looking at Xia Li again, the wounds on her body were healing rapidly.

" Let go of me! Die! Die, die, die, die!!!"

Baldur had gone completely mad, screaming while swinging his sword desperately.

But he discovered in despair that the bloody hand gripping his ankle tightly hadn't moved a single bit!

At this moment.

At the very top of the stands.

God of War Tyr stared blankly at the center of the battlefield.

A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

" What is going on?!"

Tyr's whole body was tense, his voice trembling, "That woman..."

" How has the aura inside her suddenly become so powerful?!"

" Something's wrong!"

" This is definitely not the power a dying person should have!"

Tyr lunged at the railing and let out a desperate, hoarse roar toward the Duel Arena:

" Damn it!!!"

" Run! Baldur!!!"

" That damn human is trying to trick us again!!!"

Hearing Tyr's roar.

Baldur looked up, feeling aggrieved, and roared in despair:

" Run?!"

" Of course I know I need to run!!!"

" B-but dammit—you dead woman! Let go of me, ahhh!!!"

In this desperate situation.

Baldur had gone completely insane!

" Y-you—go to hell!!!"

" Boom!"

He ignited his divinity!

He swung his final sword strike, regardless of the consequences!

" Bang————!!!"

The blinding light sword struck Xia Li on the ground fiercely!

Violent energy exploded instantly, and smoke billowed everywhere!

Golden specks of light filled the sky, shooting out from the smoke like a torrential rain, colliding with the arena's energy barrier and sending out countless ripples.

The whole arena was dead silent!

Everyone stared nervously at the cloud of smoke, holding their breath.

The next second.

" Pfft—"

A dull sound of metal piercing flesh.

In this dead-silent square of the gods, it sounded exceptionally clear, making one's hair stand on end!

...

" D-did he win?!"

In the stands, God of War Tyr clutched the railing tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.

He stared at the thick smoke, too nervous to even breathe.

However, before the smoke could clear.

At the very top of the stands, beside the pure gold throne.

" Hum—"

Queen Frigg suddenly turned deathly pale.

A mother and son are connected at heart!

Just at that moment, she felt as if her heart had been brutally crushed by something!

A heart-wrenching despair engulfed her at this moment!

Frigg trembled violently, rushing toward the edge of the stands as if she had gone mad.

" No... don't..."

Her pupils dilated, and she let out a scream that was extreme in its misery, desperate to the depths of her soul:

" My Baldur!!!"

" No————ahhhhhhh!!!"

This scream was extremely abrupt!

It caused a sense of ominous foreboding to suddenly rise in the hearts of the 100,000 gods present.

Everyone stared anxiously at the Duel Arena.

A breeze blew past.

The smoke in the center of the arena finally dissipated slowly.

Inside and outside the sky screen, billions of eyes converged here.

The next second.

The entire world fell into a deathly silence.

The scene froze completely at this moment!

In the center of the Duel Arena.

Xia Li maintained a half-kneeling posture, the space around her twisted.

And the high-and-mighty Baldur, God of Light, stood stiffly in front of her.

A mistletoe dagger, emitting a ghostly green cold light.

Had stabbed fiercely into Baldur's chest!

It had accurately and unerringly pierced through his heart!

And that final sword strike Baldur had swung in a desperate gamble, burning his divinity.

Hadn't even broken Xia Li's defense.

Looking at the light sword in his hand, only the hilt remained now.

" Drip..."

" Drip..."

Golden divine blood flowed along the blood groove of the mistletoe dagger.

One drop, then another, hitting the dead-silent divine stone floor.

" Hhh... hhh..."

Baldur's golden eyes were filled with the despair of death.

His pupils began to slowly dilate.

He looked down blankly at the fatal dagger plunged into his heart.

The vitality inside his body was fading away at a terrifying speed.

" W-why..."

Baldur raised his hand with difficulty, using the last ounce of his strength to grab Xia Li's shoulder.

Golden blood poured from his mouth, his face full of unwillingness and confusion.

" You clearly... clearly had already been pierced through the heart by my sword..."

" Y-you are just a human..."

" Why... didn't you die..."

" T-tell... this god... quickly..."

A breeze blew Xia Li's long hair.

She gripped the hilt of the dagger and slowly stood up.

Xia Li's eyes were cold, looking at the dying God of Light as if overlooking a dying ant.

On her beautiful face, the corners of her mouth slowly curled into a cold sneer.

" Invincible?"

" That is not your exclusive skill!"