Challenger Harold Bell
Rhode held the Guardian Spear and walked up the steps of the Heroic Spirit Temple, preparing for the next lecture and setting of rules.
? At this moment, a dozen Einherjars stood up with spears in their hands.
? The Einherjars 'eyes were filled with killing intent.
Obviously, they were furious at Rhode's words.
Even though Rhode admitted that his words were a little overboard, he knew that kindness didn't make one a soldier.
? These dozen Einherjars were stronger than normal Einherjars in terms of aura and size.
Although Rhode didn't know how the Heroic Spirit Temple transformed into Einherjars, it seemed that after a stronger soul evolved into Einherjars, their combat strength would also become stronger.
One of the leaders was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were as hard as rocks.
The leader of the Einherjars said to Rhode.
"We are not cowards!"
? It could be seen that these Einherjars were still warriors, whether they were still alive or not. They hated the word 'coward'.
These ancient warriors valued their reputation more than anything else.
Even if he died, he would protect his reputation. This should have something to do with his beliefs and environment.
the Einherjar continued.
"My name is Bell, Harold Bell.”
"I challenge you. If I lose, then all the Einherjars will submit to you. If I win, then you have to kiss every Einherjar's boots and apologize for your words and deeds.”
Rhode revealed a smile. It seemed like this guy was the leader of this group of Einherjars.
If he could subdue him, then the other Einherjars would be obedient, and things would be much smoother for him.
Rhode didn't hesitate. Bale had no chance of winning.
"Alright, I promise you."
"Do you want to attack together or one by one?”
Rhode finished his sentence.
More than ten Einherjars walked up from behind Bale, seemingly intending to deal with Rhode together.
But Bale raised his hand.
"All of you, step back. This is a battle between powerful warriors. If someone else intervened and we still had to attack in groups, would we still have the face to call ourselves warriors?”
Hearing Bale's words, the dozen Einherjars retreated to the side in shame.
Rhode nodded. Although these Einherjars were untamed and difficult to tame, they had their own pride.
At least they had always defined themselves in the name of warriors, not those villains who had no principles or moral standards for the sake of benefits. As long as they thought of themselves as warriors, many things would be simple.
"Alright, then let's have a one-on-one duel. It's fair and just.”
Bale picked up his golden spear and put on his helmet.
He knocked on the armor on his chest.
"Harold Bell, the former commander of the First Legion of the Babylon Empire, challenges you. Please accept.”
Rhode took a look and realized that Bale was using the etiquette and procedures of the ancient European warriors before a duel.
He didn't expect Bale to be the 1st Legion Commander. He didn't expect Bale to die in battle.
To be able to become the regimental commander of the 1st legion, he was basically the number one general of the entire country. No wonder he was so arrogant.
? If he could completely subdue this fellow, then it would be a great help to his Einherjars.
"Alright, Guardian of the Nine Realms, Rhode Clark accepts your challenge.”
Rhode lifted his spear and tapped his chest.
After all, the other party was also a powerhouse. He still had to show the necessary respect to a warrior.
After the salute, Bale's large hand, which was like an iron pincer, grabbed the spear tightly.
He took a deep breath, let out an earth-shattering roar, and charged at Rhode.
"Kill!"
Rhode noticed that Bale's strength was at least five to six times stronger than the other Einherjars.
No wonder he could be the boss of this group of Einherjars.
There was something.
Rhode didn't panic at all and intentionally tested Bale's skills and adaptability.
Therefore, he suppressed his strength a little.
This would allow him to better test Bale's true strength.
Rhode waved his spear and charged at Bale.
The easiest and most effective way to conquer a warrior was to defeat him head-on, without using any fancy tricks.
Rhode held the Guardian Spear in one hand and collided with Bale's spear.
"Boom!"
The two spears collided, and power burst forth.
With a deafening sound, a wave of sand and stones swept out.
? Even though the Einherjars were 30 to 40 meters away, they could still feel a strong wind blowing towards them, and the small stones that were flying towards them hurt their faces.
? The Einherjars retreated another hundred meters to ensure their safety.
After the dust settled, Rhode pressed down on the spear with one hand.
He pressed Bale's spear under his own guardian's spear.
A huge pit with a diameter of three to four meters appeared on the ground.
Bale wanted to retrieve his spear from Rhode.
However, Bale's muscles had expanded several times, and his armor was cracking under the pressure. His face was flushed red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He could not get his spear back.
Rhode saw Bale struggling and gently moved the Guardian Spear away.
Suddenly, Bale took back his spear, but because he was using too much strength, he could not control his strength in time. He took a few steps back and sat on the ground.
Bale's face turned red. He was extremely confident in his strength, but he couldn't even match Rhode's single-handed spear.
Rhode's expression didn't change.
Clearly, he hadn't used his full strength.
Bale felt an unprecedented humiliation.
"Ah!"
Bale charged forward again with his spear.
Rhode continued to hold the spear with one hand, and the tip of the spear continued to neutralize Bale's spear attacks.
Bale used all the spear techniques he had learned in his life to attack Rhode.
Many tricky angles, feints, killer moves, and even the not-so-glorious move of stirring up sand to block Rhode's vision were used.
But Rhode still stood at his original spot.
He didn't move backward at all, nor did he lose his clothes under Bale's attack.
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