Ulnas’ curved blade was like a fierce wind, the attack was incredibly intense, as if a tornado in the desert, whipping up sandstorms, repeatedly targeting Duncan’s lower body, seemingly trying to cripple Duncan to gain a greater advantage.
The duel was evenly matched, but Duncan’s injuries were worsening, his life bar already entering the warning zone.
But since the health bar turned red, it ant he could unleash his ultimate move.
——Berserk!
——Primal Fury!
——Desperate Potential!
Bloodthirsty aura visibly erged from Duncan’s body, but it was actually the evaporation of his surging blood and sweat forming a hazy blood mist.
His heart was pumping.
That’s its literal aning, his heart seed as if it was a berserk engine.
His bodily potential surpassed the limit.
Only a Barbarian’s physique could handle this level of exertion; a normal person would succumb to adrenaline poisoning after going berserk.
Roar!
A battle cry, akin to Lion’s Roar Technique, shook the earth, echoing within tens of miles.
Duncan’s skin was already cracking and oozing blood, his blood-red vertical pupils and dragon eyes were akin to a Purgatory Ghost God, although this human form was a bit inferior to the number one human form, it had surpassed a certain boundary, and more importantly, this human form broke through the bottleneck purely with its own physical strength.
——"Titan’s Power (Extraordinary Divine Power)!"
In countless people’s astonished gazes, Duncan’s figure, surprisingly appeared god-like, undergoing so strange transformations, the fusion of divinity, legend, and the power of giants, allowed him to incarnate as a Titan walking the earth, desperate potential exploded into unimaginable prehistoric strength.
Boom!
Ulnas’ figure was like a leaf in the wind, he couldn’t describe his feelings at this mont, as the man who should have died from serious injuries, once again exploded with unmatched barbaric strength.
He felt like he was hit by a runaway war chariot.
Before he could stabilize his figure.
Duncan shouted explosively, directly hurling the Death Soaring Spear in his hand, like a streak of blood-red lightning, it pierced Ulnas’ body, nailing him to the stone wall at a distance.
Ulnas’ figure hung on the stone wall, pinned at a height of over ten ters.
This man was terrifying.
Did his undying berserk not have a limit?
Would he ever die?
Protheus’ expression was full of shock and fear, beside him, the last of Horus’ four sons originally showed so eagerness, but seeing Ulnas die so miserably, he hesitated, and this hesitation imdiately cost him his fighting spirit.
Could he seize this opportunity?
Would the man seemingly on the verge of death still not die?
At this mont Duncan’s gaze ca over, full of murderous intent, like an ancient War God, the shadow of death enveloped many heroes, making not a single one dare to make a sound.
"What a pity."
Duncan didn’t hesitate, directly retreating, even leaving the Death Soaring Spear behind because his desperate potential and undying berserk could only support him to kill one more person.
The enemy dared not co out, so he couldn’t stay.
The Barbarians roared loudly!
When Duncan crossed the river, thousands upon thousands of Barbarians launched a berserk attack, like a mass of rampaging Beastn, forming a landslide, a flood wasn’t enough to describe their frenzy.
Great Victory!
In the last monts of defeat, Protheus and nurous heroes realized Duncan was already at the end of his strength, but they regretted it, as there was already no chance.
This end of strength wasn’t sothing anyone could capitalize on.
Arriving a second earlier might have been instantly crushed by Duncan, the dying Barbarian is the most terrifying Barbarian.
In just a day’s ti.
The chosen of four Divine Spirits and their incarnations were heavily injured, the chosen were slain like cutting down their incarnations, the advancing Barbarian Race army directly surrounded the Golden City.
The city with its indestructible walls finally halted the Barbarian Race’s advance, leaving them montarily stymied.
The Barbarians lacked culture.
They were truly ineffective at siege warfare, let alone facing walls shielded by Divine Spirit’s protection.
Duncan was severely injured.
Hegel temporarily took command, becoming a Commander to restrain the Barbarian Race.
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