"I thought you would die gloriously with the honor of a warrior."
"In the end, I still had to rely on this kind of evil power."
"What a bummer."
Lin Ke's words made General Messer, who was using all his strength, stunned for a moment in the air.
Then he saw the Holy Pharaoh perform the simplest action.
He simply extended his index finger and lightly tapped the front end of the incoming red light.
"clang--"
Then, the crisp sound of metal collision resounded throughout the battlefield.
Lin Ke didn't even look at General Messer. He was just checking the new information on the civilization panel.
[Master Heka]'s health bar decreased by 0.4.
Sure enough, it was just as Lin Ke expected.
After all, he had seen so much magic and divine arts that he could roughly judge the opponent's level of strength with just one glance.
Therefore, even if General Messier had completely changed his appearance and his power had increased several times, in Lin Ke's eyes, it was just like an ant's teeth had slightly grown larger.
That would not have any substantial impact on him at all.
Seeing that his life-threatening attack was completely blocked by Lin Ke's finger, which flashed with golden light, the Messiah champion's ferocious expression froze.
He looked at his greatsword in disbelief, the sword that had been passed down from the Supreme Ruler King's father to his father and now was in his hand.
A great sword called "Imperial Wrath".
This swift blow, which was powerful enough to split half a mountain in half, was easily blocked by the opponent with just one finger.
“But the momentum is good.”
The Holy Pharaoh's voice was still as calm as before, and his expression was still as indifferent as before.
"What a pity..."
Lin Ke said this, and then he flicked lightly with his index finger.
Of course, that took a little effort.
“Crack—”
With this blow, the greatsword "Empire's Wrath" broke into pieces.
General Messer's body flew backwards like a randomly thrown clay pot.
He hit the ground with a loud bang, creating a huge pit with a diameter of twenty meters.
On the city wall, there was dead silence.
The Hebrew soldiers were stunned. The invincible general in their eyes was betting his life on the most powerful blow...
He couldn't even make the Holy Pharaoh move a step.
In fact, the opponent only needed to flick his finger and General Messer was immediately defeated.
Lin Ke began to calculate his true attack power through this "attack".
Of course, this was because he had never tested it this way before with his physical body.
He could roughly deduce that his attack power should be higher than that of [Master Heka] and a number of ordinary civilized units.
Of course, it can't be compared with the [Vampire] that absorbed thousands of attack powers, but it is more than enough to deal with such a small character.
"ah!"
Finally, a Hebrew soldier on the city wall broke the silence with a loud shout.
"General Mercer is defeated, General Mercer is defeated!"
"General Messer has almost become a half-god, but he is still no match for the Holy Pharaoh?!"
"How is this possible?!"
"That Holy Pharaoh just moved his fingers and didn't even launch a full attack!"
"What kind of existence is that? Could it be that, as the rumors say, this Holy Pharaoh can really command the gods!?"
The Hebrew soldiers spoke one after another, and their words began to become more and more exaggerated.
"No! That Holy Pharaoh is a god! Otherwise, how could a mortal body possess such power!"
"This is simply not a power that humans can possess!"
"So, even the Great Sun Magician can only be his personal bodyguard!"
"Even the gods must obey his call!"
"That's something we can't defeat at all!"
At this time, General Messier struggled to climb out of the deep pit.
Most of the huge muscles on his body just now have disappeared.
His body, like a dying violet, decayed and withered bit by bit.
"Holy Pharaoh, Holy Pharaoh!"
"Holy Pharaoh! Holy Pharaoh..."
General Messer's voice gradually became weaker, but he once again grasped the sword and walked towards Lin Ke step by step.
"What a pity, General Mercer."
"If you don't use evil power, perhaps I will let you die like a warrior."
"But you have inherited this 'Imperial Fury' for so long, but you have no idea where its power comes from."
"This arrogance and stupidity will harm you."
"I think I am not that interested in its craftsmanship anymore."
General Messer, who was walking slowly towards him, just gritted his teeth when he heard this.
"Stop looking down on me! Holy Pharaoh!"
"Even if you are a tiger, I will give you your teeth..."
As he spoke, he dragged the "Imperial Wrath" and slowly approached Lin Ke.
He didn't expect that when he used all his strength, he was looked down upon by his opponent.
For a warrior, it is humiliating.
No glory, even.
"Tiger?"
"The difference between you and me is like the difference between the sun and the sand."
"Since you still want to continue the duel, then..."
At this moment, General Messer came to Lin Ke's side. He tried to lift the sword, but he found that the sword seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.
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