When the spectators heard the match was about to begin, the excitement reached a fever pitch. Half of them cheered for Fenley while the other half chanted Glenn’s name.

Both were the Chosen Ones, and their popularity was undeniable. Everyone had been waiting for their face-off in the battle ring.

Though Fenley ranked slightly below Glenn on the Legendary List, his fame and influence as the successor to the Celestial Alliance’s guildmaster outshined Glenn’s. Ultimately, the question of who was stronger could only be answered in the ring.

“I’ve been waiting for this day, Glenn.” Fenley stared at him intently. His voice was powerful and commanding.

He continued, “Others say I’m not your equal, but I refuse to believe it. Today, we’ll find out whether your sword is faster or if my Four Elements of God’s Technique is superior.”

“The moment you said that, you’ve already lost. Your doubt shows you lack the confidence to defeat me,” Glenn replied calmly. If this were a fight-to- the-death match, his opponent would already be dead.

“Hmph! Enough with the nonsense! Today, you’ll witness the true power of my Four Elements of God’s Technique.”

With a shudder, Fenley’s internal energy burst forth. Behind him, a massive ethereal divine spirit materialized that radiated an intimidating presence.

Unlike before, he was going all out without the slightest restraint. At that instant, he stood like a force of nature

-commanding and unstoppable.

“Bring it on,” Glenn said impassively and pointed his sword finger skyward.

silver sword shot up like

“Attack!”

in the sky instantly shot forward

a terrifying power. Wherever the tip passed, the

danger, Fenley didn’t dare

incoming silver light. The ethereal divine spirit behind him

a roar, the wind whipped into a frenzy, and the ground beneath them trembled. A torrent of wind blades poured down like a relentless rain. They filled the

strangely, the silver sword showed no signs of giving way as it continued its relentless

knew Glenn’s sword was formidable, but he hadn’t

blades he conjured from his internal energy were ineffective against the relentless onslaught, like moths drawn to

the silver sword descended upon him, Fenley shouted

movements. It spread its arms as if to swat a pesky mosquito before clamping down on

erupted, and the air rippled as energy

vibrated with raw power as it pushed forward despite

every ounce of strength into trying to stop the silver sword. He knew that if he couldn’t withstand this first strike, the match would end before it

here!” Fenley roared as he controlled the ethereal divine spirit behind him. The spirit gripped the silver sword firmly and slammed it

of the battle ring cracked under the impact, leaving a nine feet wide imprint in the ground. The sword’s momentum finally faltered, and its silver glow flickered as it lay still in

was surprised by the

Fang!” Glenn raised his

Fenley. Though its speed

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