No one had expected Martial King to challenge Sylvia in front of the tens of thousands of soldiers.
At the peak of the mountain range, Henry's and the other's expressions turned a little ugly. This move by Martial King had indeed exceeded their expectations. No one had expected this.
Normally, if Martial King challenged Sylvia, there would be a burst of ridicule. But now, Henry and the others could not make any mocking sounds.
In Wanshan District, what did Sylvia's name represent? The War Goddes! She had once fought the three Protectors of Mount Heng alone! She was once the highest-ranking general of the whole district! With just a few identities here, no one would think that Martial King would challenge her. Because of this female deity, she was as powerful as the brows of a man.
"Martial King is simply shameless!" Future angrily stomped her feet. "Sister-in-law is no match for him. This person's strength is much higher than Sivnie's."
"Now that the two armies are facing off against each other, we have just been defeated. In this second battle, we definitely cannot back down. This Martial King grasped this point, and that's why he dares to call her out." Moon Goddess spoke.
Henry's eyes narrowed as he looked at Martial King standing next to the battlefield. Martial King's black robe fluttered, and his face was full of confidence. He looked extremely powerful as if there was no one who could defeat him.
"Why don't I go instead?" Yaffah said as she stood up. She was a True Spirit controller and possessed the inheritance of the Loulan. She was much stronger than Wade and the rest. If she were to fight, she would be able to exchange blows with Martial King. However, a Supremacy Master like Sylvia, who relied on a War Spirit, would soon have to show her true self in front of Martial King.
"I'll go." Sylvia took a step forward and the silver-armoured War God appeared behind her. She soared into the air and headed for the battlefield.
"Sister- in- law!" Wade stretched out his hand to stop her, but he did not stop Sylvia.
Seeing that Sylvia was flying to the battlefield, Wade looked anxiously at Henry and said, "Boss, what should we do? Once Martial King wants to kill her, sister-in-law will be in danger."
Henry took in a deep breath and said, "Everyone, make sure you are ready to strike at any time."
Wade nodded. He understood that once Sylvia met with any danger, the great battle this time around would begin. However, once their side took the lead to start the battle, the things that they had done earlier, in the end, would still be a battle between two armies. It would not be a one-on-one battle between top experts like now.
If the army started the war, people from Mountain Heng would be at an absolute disadvantage. After all, they would have to face the armies from the four great districts.
The distance between Sylvia and Martial King was getting shorter and shorter.
Martial King looked at Sylvia who was getting closer and closer and sneered. When Sylvia approached, Martial King opened his mouth and said in a voice that only he and Sylvia could hear, "B*tch, no one has dared to play tricks on me since I was a child. Tell me, how do you want to die?!"
Sylvia smiled a little. "Haha, the matter of the engagement has always been wishful thinking of the Martial King's Manor. I've never agreed to it. Did you think that I want to make friends with the Martial King's Manor? Did I need to do so?"
The face of Martial King gradually became distorted, and the True Spirit appeared behind him. Martial King also condensed a cyclone in his hand and said, "I hope that when I rip off Syl's head and make you kneel in front of me that you can still talk to me so calmly!"
As soon as Martial King's voice fell, his figure disappeared from where he was. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in front of Sylvia.
Sylvia's expression changed. She didn't notice the trajectory of Martial King at all. The difference in strength between them was just too great!
Behind Sylvia, the War God in silver armour made a sudden attack. The silver spear radiance flashed and disappeared. Sylvia was hovering in the air as she rapidly retreated. However, the attack of Martial King had also arrived. With just one strike, it was evident that the Battle Spirit behind Sylvia had fallen into a disadvantageous position and was forced to retreat dozens of metres.
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