Chapter 280 - Godslayer! (2/2)
Faced with this extremely powerful attack, Arthas raised the giant black scythe in his hand in a panic to block the attack.
However, when the Greatsword of Meredith collided with the giant black scythe, Arthas received a stunning blow from the attacker and stumbled backward.
How could this human be so strong!!!
Arthas felt as if his skeleton body was about to fall apart. He could not understand how a human could have such speed and strength.
He was the God of Death!!
Logically speaking, humans could not be compared to gods. However, many things in life could not be explained. Timus would be one of the examples.
After Timus swung his first attack, he did not stop. He immediately launched his next move. The Greatsword of Meredith, which was about the height of an adult, was as light as a child’s toy in Timus’s hands.
The Greatsword of Meredith kept smashing against the giant black scythe in Arthas’s hand, and every strike made a loud sound.
The collision of the two extremely sturdy weapons did not cause damage to either party.
However, the surrounding soldiers were collateral to the attacks. The impact of the huge collision formed strong air currents that blew in all directions, blowing the soldiers to the ground one by one.
Some of the thinner soldiers were even blown more than ten meters away. Looking at this battle, many people recalled the scene of the battle between Timus and Angelina Sabrina.
That battle was already filled with a sense of oppression, and it made it difficult for anyone to get close. Moreover, the sense of oppression produced by this battle was even stronger than the last time.
Everyone understood at this moment. It turned out that Timus did not use his full strength when he fought with Angelina Sabrina! What everyone witnessed now was Timus’s true strength!
The power of battle went on and on. All the surrounding soldiers took the initiative to retreat more than a hundred meters away.
Everyone had an extremely excited expression on their faces. They also had a strong premonition in their hearts.
Today, it seemed that they could really witness the scene of a human defeating a Gods.
No, defeating was not the right word for it. It was killing!
It was very likely that Timus would kill Arthas!
Gradually, the excitement gathered like a strong current of water that flowed from the chests of every human soldier. Finally, the water current flowed out from their vocal cords.
“Come on, Timus!”
“Timus, go!!!”
“Defeat the God of Death!!!”
“Kill the God!!!”
Everyone could not help but support Timus through the excitement they had in their hearts. When Timus heard such cheers and shouts, he waved the weapon in his hand even more vigorously.
Arthas, on the other hand, clenched his teeth tightly.
How dare these bugs from the lower realm say such words? It was inexcusable!
At the edge of the crowd, where no one noticed, a sneaky figure subconsciously looked around.
When Mike heard the word Godslayer, he instinctively thought someone was calling for him. However, he then realized that he was not in the game. His name was not Godslayer anymore, it was F*ck.
After making sure no one noticed him, Mike continued with his escape plan. The fight with God was left to Timus.
It was better for him to stay as far away as possible so that he would not be affected.
However, as Mike quietly moved forward, the crowd behind him let out a nervous gasp!