Hero? Are You Worthy?
Chapter 228 - 150 Fury, Ignites (1)

Chapter 228: Chapter 150 Fury, Ignites (1)

The Duel Arena was silent, so quiet that it was terrifying.

At this moment, anyone could see the true nature of the duel; it wasn’t the Prince’s quest for revenge, but rather Qin Chu’s brutal judgement of the Prince.

He was set not only to devastate the Prince’s body but also to crush his will and soul.

The Hero’s ruthlessness was beyond imagination.

Of course, it was the Prince who had brought this upon himself, as he was the one who had actively issued the challenge for the duel.

Soon, the onlookers began to wail, as they suddenly remembered something very important—they had all placed their bets on the Prince... those who bet less secretly rejoiced.

And those who were insatiably greedy, convinced that the Prince could not possibly lose, had placed huge sums on him, now facing a total loss.

The noisy clamor rose again, while the expressions of the four big shots in the VIP seats grew solemn. A Hero, due to the Super Order Power, tended to be stronger than their apparent level.

But, Qin Chu’s strength was just absurd, wasn’t it?

However, hadn’t Qin Chu just mentioned that he had received guidance from Asina and learned Magic in three days?

What kind of guidance was that?

Ordinary people may not understand Asina’s Power, but Wozworth, Saint Monica, Augustus, and Zimmerman, these old foxes, knew a bit.

Asina herself was like a potent Magic Potion; anyone who gained intimacy with her body would reap enormous benefits.

Could it be that the boundless Magic Power Qin Chu displayed was obtained this way?

That’s the kind of Strength that could propel a Magician to assault the ranks of the Great Sage.

Thinking this way, it seemed only natural that Qin Chu would possess such abundant Magic Power.

Three days and three nights?

Tsk.

The Hero’s vigor is quite remarkable, isn’t it? To be able to come out bouncing after being toyed with by a woman like Asina for three days and three nights?

Wozworth and Augustus exchanged glances and chuckled to themselves.

Zimmerman pretended to be unaware of everything that was happening.

Saint Monica spat discreetly at these two overwhelmingly powerful individuals...

Even being among the strongest in the Sky Dome Continent, they couldn’t act decently.

However, Saint Monica was slightly relieved in her heart; if the Hero’s Magic Power enhancement was as exaggerated as it seemed, it would be truly frightening.

But, if it came from Asina, it was much more acceptable.

After all, Asina’s Power could only be granted once in a lifetime, not mass-produced for Magic prodigies...

Now, the real question was, why was Qin Chu able to use Magic without chanting any Spell?

And, where did Qin Chu’s combat consciousness come from?

In the brief exchange with the Prince, although the time was very short, the combat consciousness displayed was perfect, something even Wozworth could not have done better.

On the other side, Rose Vesper looked at Asina in shock after hearing Qin Chu’s words; naturally, she knew about Qin Chu and Catherine’s situation, even considering that it was orchestrated by her.

But, what was up with Asina?

Why would Asina waste her precious, once-in-a-lifetime Power on Qin Chu?

Rose Vesper was aware that Asina had always carefully guarded herself, hoping to one day give herself to Lord Jie Luo.

Then, Rose Vesper’s complexion turned deathly pale, and she trembled uncontrollably as she suddenly remembered something—she had bet ten million on the Prince’s victory...

Exclamations, wails, and curses echoed all around; for most of the Nobles, the Power displayed by Qin Chu was miraculous, something they could never achieve in a lifetime.

It was over.

Everyone thought so.

Even Morton was ready to announce Qin Chu’s victory.

But at that moment, the Prince, who had been lying motionless on the ground, suddenly started convulsing, his body jerking, and in an instant, a bone-chilling Ice spread from him.

The ground around the Prince’s body was instantly frozen.

"To have suffered such severe injuries, yet his Fighting Energy has intensified?" Nadia frowned slightly and spoke softly.

Gradually, everyone’s expression grew more serious.

Hum... crack...

With a weird noise, around the Prince, circles of energy rapidly spread, and the freshly formed Ice cracked suddenly.

Not just the Ice, even the ground beneath their feet began to show dense cracks.

An invisible impact, spreading like a tsunami.

The huge stone pillars seemed to shake.

Chandeliers above the Duel Arena swayed non-stop, a terrifying pressure hung in everyone’s chest; each person felt as if their chest was almost bursting.

What was happening?

Morton, being close, sensed it most clearly.

Top contenders in the VIP seats, Catherine waiting in the anteroom for Qin Chu’s return, Asina, Rose Vesper, Violet, all those who had reached this level of Strength, almost in unison, slowly said:

Martial God!

Those who had bought tickets today got their money’s worth because they would witness the birth of a Martial God.

Martial God, Titled Knight, Great Sage, Thief Saint... these were among the greatest hurdles in the human quest for enlightenment.

For those top contenders, reaching this level meant the true beginning of cultivation, the real entry into the door.