Max stood frozen, unable to process what had just happened. Even the war god overseeing the duel was left speechless. And it wasn't just him—people all over the world, glued to their TV screens, were stunned into silence.
First, Klaus had dodged a lethal attack with ease. Then, he had gone further, catching an even deadlier strike mid-air. But now, cleaving an arrow in half like it was nothing—like slicing through butter with a hot knife—was too much. It was overpowered, leaving everyone speechless.
[War Goddess POV]
Since the duel began, the war goddess of the Eastern Region of the Northern Union had been watching closely. She sat with Anna and Klaus's friends, their eyes glued to a massive screen showing the fight.
"He's going to win, right?" Anna asked, her fists clenched in nervous anticipation.
