Boom!
In an instant, another surge of strength burst forth within the God of Heaven War.
Nakajima Kiku, witnessing this scene, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Is he even human?
After such a long battle, why does his strength not seem to diminish at all?
Is this guy made of iron?
No, even iron wouldnât last this long. Heâs like a steel rod, demonstrating power that brings about a deep sense of powerlessness.
Ahhh!!!
Nakajima Kiku was enraged, but the feeling of powerlessness in her heart continued to intensify.
She couldnât fathom just how persistently strenuous the regular training of the White War Departmentâs warriors was.
Without any exaggeration, if we consider the ordinary soldierâs daily training to be like running in full gear for ten kilometers, then that of the White War Department is two times, three times, even five to ten times as much!
This level of training can only be described as diabolical.
Yet, from beginning to end, not one complained of fatigue.
Because, when they joined the White War Department, they embraced a belief.
Only by investing more effort than others can they achieve greater growth, gain greater power, and have more chances to survive on the battlefield!
They are the best of the best when it comes to endurance and explosive power!
Not to mention across the Dragon Realm, even in the whole world, very few could compare to them.
This is why the White War Department always emerges victorious, no matter how many battles theyâve fought, why they remain undefeated and always stand their ground. It is they who are the Guardian Gods of the Dragon Realm!
Because, the sweat they shed in training, the pressure they bear, the blood theyâve shed on the battlefield, itâs all far more than any ordinary person!
People only see their glorious victories, understanding they are a force to be reckoned with, but who can bear even one-tenth of their suffering?
The God of Heaven War now embodies the iron-will of the White War Department.
His endurance far exceeds Nakajima Kikuâs expectations.
In that moment, Nakajima Kiku was horrified, her heart instantly sinking into her throat.
She knew very well what kind of fate awaited her.
âYou canât kill me, you canât kill me, my father holds a high position in the Sakura War Department, Iâ¦â Nakajima Kiku became totally frantic, continuously using the Escape Technique, incessantly seeking to flee, begging for mercy all the while.
However, the God of Heaven Warâs speed was still accelerating.
Eventually, the God of Heaven War was able to appear in front of her even before she could perform the Escape Technique.
Thud, thud, thud!!!
After several exchanges, the God of Heaven War had landed hits on Nakajima Kiku, leaving her seriously wounded.
Nakajima Kiku spat out blood continuously. She no longer bore the arrogant demeanor she had before.
At this moment, all that surrounded her was a profound fear.
It was as if she perceived a sense of death emanating from the God of Heaven War!
The God of Heaven War standing in front of her seemed like no ordinary person, but a god of death wielding a Soul Hooking Scythe!
Horror!
Dread!
Terror!
All kinds of emotions flooded through Nakajima Kikuâs mind in a torrent, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.
Rumble!
Accompanied by a punch from the God of Heaven War, Nakajima Kikuâs sight was instantly frozen like she was caught in a Fixed-body Skill.