When the armies were completely intermingled and blood and sludge were flying everywhere, three figures could be seen crossing the entire battlefield.
Julius punched the face of a mantis man, instantly spinning in the air and kicking the mantis man's neck, pressing him to the ground and threatening to crush his head. "So, you three are going to face me? Force me to draw my sword because it not wants to touch such filthy bodies."
The mantis man tried to move but felt a pressure greater than an elephant's stomp on his head.
"You better stay still," Julius said with a serene look.
"We lost the bet and ended up with the toughest one," said a Panacanthus cuspidatus woman, standing 1.8 meters tall with long light green hair, her skin covered in dark natural armor, and filled with thin green spikes protruding outward. She smiled, revealing her hundreds of teeth.
"You are really very ugly," Julius said, changing his expression to one of disgust.
