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When Ragnar realized that truce was no longer an option, he braced himself and led his men into the battle.
Zeke had already surpassed the level of King Class Warrior and he was a step away from attaining the Ultimate
Class.
Ragnar had 7 King Class Warriors under him. Hence, the fight between Zeke and Ragnar was akin to a world war.
The ground was shaking as the dark clouds had shrouded the land. Raging tension and aggression permeated the
air.
The clash between the King Class Warriors was definitely a grand sight to behold.
While those on the sidelines were terrified, they were also excited by the sight.
Now that they had the chance to witness the fight between Gods, they could die without regrets.
The battle only went on for five minutes before Zeke won with barely any scratches on him.
Ragnar and his six men were all sent flying by Zeke.
On the other hand, Zeke remained standing.
He strode over to Ragnar; ready to end his life.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen he walked past one of the fake King Class Warriors, he blasted a fit of energy that killed the latter on the spot.
“Ah!” Shocked by the sight, Ragnar howled.
The man whom Zeke had killed was his brother.
Revenge. I have to take revenge! Ragnar struggled to his feet despite the pain.
“Men, execute Plan B. We’ll avenge our families and soldiers today!”
The remaining five fake King Class Warriors, too, struggled to their feet to attack Zeke at the same time.
Zeke’s stopped in his tracks and stood still.
He clenched his fists tightly as he prepared to destroy the men.
That was the only way he could vent his hatred and anger.
As they approached Zeke, Ragnar and the others abruptly tore off their upper clothes and revealed their top.
Dozens of explosives were strapped onto them.
The total explosives they had on them were enough to kill everyone on the scene!
Oh no! Zeke’s heart sank and he readied himself to escape.
However, it was too late.
Ragnar and the other five had detonated their bombs.
Boom!
The thunderous noise echoed in the air.
The shockwave from the explosion surged in all directions like a tsunami wave.
Everything that stood above ground, including the people and the trees were all wiped out.
The dust and smoke rose into the air in a fast-swirling motion.
As a result of the shock waves, the sea waves rose 10 over meters high.
On Island 35, half of the island had already sunken into the sea.
As for Zeke, Ragnar and the rest; They, too, sunk into the sea.
It was not known whether any of them was still alive.
The commotion lasted for half an hour before returning to peace.
The scenic island from an hour ago was now a living hell.
There were no signs of greenery and corpses were strewn across the island.
There were no traces of any living souls left on the island.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBoth Ares and Julian were distance away from ground zero prior to the explosion, so they managed to survive.
When they climbed to their feet and looked at the scene, they were dumbfounded.
The remaining soldiers stared at the land that had sunken into the sea as similar looks of terror crawled onto their
faces.
Ares was the first to come back to his senses.
He pointed to one of the Lundrian survivors and ordered, “Julian, kill the intruders!”
The remaining soldiers were all ordinary men.
An Archduke like Julian could easily destroy them.
Julian replied, “Understood.”
Then, he charged right into the crowd of enemies.
Once again, wails of agony and roars of anger echoed on the island.
In less than ten minutes, Julian had wiped out the remaining Lundrian soldiers.
Ares bellowed, “Congratulations, my son. You have defeated the intruders and protected Eurasia. Congratulations,
Julian. Congratulations, Eurasia.”
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