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Chapter 1218 - 840 Fierce Battle (4K)

Chapter 1218: Chapter 840 Fierce Battle (4K)

When the words within the light curtain fell, all the players were moved.

They knew that a battle between Li Ba and the King of Blood Riders was inevitable.

One fought to avenge the suffering of his loved ones and to quench his thirst for vengeance.

The other fought to restore the operation of the Book of Heaven, to right the wrongs, and to eliminate the variables.

Their battle had already become unavoidable.

In the eyes of the officials and the Champion Marquis of the Eternal Throne, this would be a loss for humanity.

The King of Blood Riders had a great chance of winning, and Li Ba was likely to die, and with his death, a change would occur within the Black Great Wall and the Eternal Prosperous Tang Dynasty. The situation could become even more chaotic.

This was especially true for the Eternal Prosperous Tang Dynasty. What would their Expeditionary Army do upon learning that their Tian Ce General was killed by a human? Who knew what actions they would take?

Therefore, some players tried everything to stop this fight.

Unfortunately, the two powerful individuals were beyond their intervention. Neither threats nor enticements worked on them. The idea of eliminating someone to avoid the fight between them was completely impossible.

And now, the two of them had finally met.

"This will be a loss for humanity," a player said with a frown. "Chaos and the Different Race are winning too easily."

"Although I don’t like Li Ba, it truly is a pity if he just dies at the hands of the Blood Riders."

In the cracks of the sky, the existences there shared the same sentiment.

"The schemes of Chaos always spread from within. This time, whoever dies, it won’t be good for humanity."

"What a pity, Li Ba was a promising seed. With such combat power, coupled with the nurturing of the General, it was entirely possible for him to become a demigod or even higher for humanity. What a pity, such a great pity."

"What in the world is this Book of Heaven? Do you have such a thing in your world?"

"I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune, but there is no Book of Heaven in my world. Otherwise, the one who became a demigod and came here might not have been me," said a human demigod with a hollow voice.

"Better worry about the dangers the Great Wall and the Great Tang will bring. I hope they can be more rational."

...

Meanwhile, inside the final fortress, the native knights had returned to the stronghold. Hundreds of Knight Protectors took up their positions and reached a certain degree of cooperation with the Great Wall.

On the city wall, Xiao Nan, seated in a wheelchair, looked in the direction of Hundred Generals City.

Her complexion was still pale, her lips devoid of any color. With her left eye dull and lifeless, it was only the occasional gleam in her right eye that prevented her from appearing as an inanimate object.

Her injuries were too severe, giving off the impression that she could leave at any moment. Now she could only rely on the wheelchair to move.

The Xia Yun, guarding beside the wheelchair, looked down and said, "Madam, the general will not lose. He has always been invincible, and he brought hope to the people of the Great Tang. The same is true now. The people of Yuezhou City built the Qingyan Hero statue to thank the general, and countless Tang youths have taken the general as a role model, joining the battle group beneath the statue. He is so towering and strong, completely unrelated to failure."

Xiao Nan smiled, bringing a touch of luster to her pale face. Even Xia Yun, a woman herself, was amazed by the beauty of her smile.

"Indeed, you understand well. He is truly... excellent. I just regret... regret that I can’t fight alongside him at this time."

Afterward, Xiao Nan looked down from the city wall.

He Feng was hiding in some bushes below. Though He Feng’s injuries were severe, they weren’t corrupted by the Blood Riders’ divinity, and after consuming the all-purpose medicine, he could move again.

But he did not enter Hundred Generals City; instead, he stayed at the fortress.

Because he was on guard against a certain enemy, an enemy who could control the corpses of Demons. He felt certain that if they had wanted to kill them before... they wouldn’t pass up the opportunity now.

Thus, he hid with several Great Wall players within an array. At any sign of movement, they would rush out and behead the intruders.

He Feng’s guess was not wrong; the goals of the Book of Heaven and The Deceivers seemed the same but were actually different. If Li Changhe became an Evil God, it would inevitably cause something even more terrible.

...

On the other side, above the arena, the referee looked at the two contestants.

He sneered to himself, for he had done everything he could.

The victory of the Blood Riders seemed certain. It should not be his time to pay a heavy price to lay hands on Li Ba.

To him, this was undoubtedly a good thing.

Then, he announced the start of the match. The eyes of the Divinities in the sky followed suit.

Li Changhe pushed open the golden gate, and as he crossed the threshold, he stepped onto the arena.

And hundreds of meters away from him, the King of Blood Riders also slowly emerged from the golden gate. Her white armor and flowing golden hair made her seem so pure and saintly, like an angel walking among mortals, yet her actions were so malevolent.

The moment he saw her, Li Changhe’s desire to kill began to climb relentlessly.

Every time he remembered the girl’s pale face, the dim eyes, the missing arm, and paralyzed legs, it caused him immense pain.

It was this person who, in the name of some absurd ’justice,’ cruelly harmed his girl. What was most precious and beloved to him suffered that ordeal because of this woman’s mentions of ’humanity.’

The hatred in his heart and his obsession with revenge filled Li Changhe with a dangerous aura.

The players in the stands also felt the tidal wave of killing intent on the battlefield!