The battle with Ares was like a game of cat and mouse, the enlarged spear in front of him was like an icy meteor falling from Antarctica.

A chill that was colder than his own gift enveloped Yun Qianliu's heart. The sound of the spear breaking through the air was already ringing in his ears the moment he saw Ares throw it.

Speed and power, Yun Qianliu does not have.

Her ice can work wonders at certain moments, but a face-to-face with Ares has completely declared her defeat.

Zhongli Wang helped her buy her a little time, so that she could rally the gifts around her, as Ares did. The water molecules around him quickly gathered together as if they were driven by some kind of command. And the brain waves that extend from Yun Qianliu's brain store some kind of wonderful command, and when this thin layer of ice touches the enemy, the most extreme cold will spread to him.

Of course, ideals are always beautiful.

Yun Qianliu's bounty had indeed destroyed Ares' weapon, and the end of his spear had turned into a cloud of ice crystals. But her power simply didn't have time to spread to Ares.

He moved too fast and was decisive.

The speeding spear had just broken into the ice and snow field of the clouds, and if you slowed down the time, you could see patches of ice crystals rapidly forming along the sides of the spear. But in the next moment, it was torn apart by the terrifying power wrapped in it, and scattered into ice and dust in the sky.

In the next second, he appeared in front of Yun Qianliu.

There is no problem at all in killing the young girl of the academy, just like the same church wants to attack Lin Qionglu, but does not dare to attack Sun ruthlessly.

So what his spear points at is impartial and merciless.

Every failure of a decision has the potential to lead to the death of a person.

Zhongli Wang and Cheng Wanli were shocked, the two fastest people were quickly approaching Yun Qianliu, the speed of the spear could not be faster than the bullet, but the power carried on it, even it was difficult for them to get close easily.

Just as he approached the spear, Cheng Wanli felt the wind pressure around him be suppressed by the worst to date.

At this moment, the spear was less than a meter away from Yun Qianliu's head, and Zhong Li was still two steps away from looking at and Cheng Wanli.

According to the "friend", Yun Qianliu is already certain to die. Her boon may also freeze all of Ares' spears and destroy his weapons, but there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Sun Ruthless's illusion has been opened, but in Sun Ruthless's eyes, Ares's spear does not have any deviation, his helmet should have a "Garden of Eden" to give advice, after all, this is the territory of the church, Ares is the twelve main gods after all, Sun Ruthless's little trick, on this level of enemies, finally lost its effectiveness.

It doesn't matter if the god of war is in a frenzy or not, judging by his movements, his offense is as calm as a machine.

Unable to fight, Sun Wuru and "friends" have basically the same views, and in the face of enemies of this level, they alone have no power to fight back.

This is an opponent that is absolutely invincible.

If Yunqianliu fails, then the next mall is likely to be Lin Qionglu. Only her bounty of submission could stop the unarmed Ares, who would then be killed by Sun Wuru and Zhong Liwang.

This is the plan of the "friends". If Yun Qianliu succeeds, then their chances of winning will be a little better.

But now, the probability of their victory, in the eyes of this supercomputer, has not changed in the slightest.

The win rate is much less than zero. In other words, it's outside of probability.

This is the last thing a "friend" wants to see. It has always been the only one that has taken danger out of probability, but this time, the church has completely controlled the battle in its own hands, and both the Lost Oasis and the Academy have miscalculated Ares' strength and the timing of his appearance.

Such an important twelve main gods did not appear on any important battlefield, but chose to stop them here, it seems that the church is more willing to pay for blood than the Federation.

Now, I can only fight hard.

It's the kind of desperate effort that doesn't necessarily win the desperate.

But the next plans are all based on Yun Qianliu's death. When Ares' spear was thrown, her death was already assured.

But some people don't believe it.

Neither "friends" nor "Eden" are personal thoughts. The thoughts in everyone's heart are always in a quantum unfathomable state, and only when this moment happens, this small choice is like a storm that sweeps the entire future.

At the moment when Yun Qianliu failed, Su Duan, who had been shrinking behind, put his hand on the chair holder who had been replaced.

The latter just glanced back at him, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yun Qianliu and Ares, and no one noticed Su Duan's movements. Even Zhao Shanke ignored this small move.

In the eyes of everyone, even the machine, Su Duan will always assume the role of the recorder in the rear of the battlefield, and at the same time be their talisman. His presence is a deterrent for everyone that Su does not end, and it is a setting that increases the difficulty of the game.

Putting these auras aside, Su Duan is just a powerless scholar. It's just level six, and even a wolf girl from a Templar force can't beat it.

But in this unremarkable moment, he stepped forward.

The chair bearer glanced back at him, but his shoulder was ached by the scholar's hand.

He immediately understood what Su Duan meant.

"What if you die?" At the moment when Ares threw his spear, the chair bearer asked subconsciously.

"That's none of your business." Su Duan changed his previous hippie smile, and the armor that covered his face had disintegrated, revealing his unique oriental face.

This young master of the academy is so ordinary, even his appearance is so ordinary.

Then, in the next second, the body of the chair holder first swapped with Yun Qianliu, and then at this critical moment, Su Duan was replaced again.

At this time, Ares's spear was less than a meter away from Su.

Replacement is just a matter of moments.

The target of the spear's attack has changed from the church and the young girl of the academy who killed them quickly to the young master of the academy that they could not avoid.

The son of Su Buquan, the current dean of Dongguo Academy, only has the name of the administrator of the academy's Dongliu Pavilion on his body, and other than that, everyone only knows that he is the son of the dean of the academy.

But only people of the level of George and Yu Nian knew what Su Duan meant.

This young man's brain contains all the historical materials of the Eastern Kingdom for 5,000 years, and even most of them are the memories of their ancestors. After thousands of years of inheritance, the hippocampus of the cerebral cortex of the scholar is far more active than that of ordinary people, and it is easier for them to remember everything.

But this kind of ethereal memory, this kind of thing that can be tampered with at any time, few people can understand its value, and no one can say clearly, whether it is Su Duan's father or Su Duan's own memory that deters them.

This person represents the spirit of the Eastern Kingdom for 5,000 years.

So he took Yun Qianliu's place, this is his childhood sweetheart, and he is his friend who has played since he was a child, for Su Duan, taking this step, there is no need to struggle and think, let alone the responsibility and burden of being a young master of the academy.

For him, that's what it's supposed to do.

The scholar represents the seowon, and the seowon represents the eastern country.

But it's not just the current Dongguo, but the countless Dongguo in the 5,000-year cultural history.

Looking at the ever-enlarged spear, Su Duan remembered that before he left the academy, he had asked his father what kind of position he was standing on and what kind of things he was going to do when he left this time.

At that time, Yun Qianliu and Zhao Shanke were standing beside him, and Su Duan poured a cup of tea without any evasion. As one of his closest people, Su Duan had never seen him secretive, as if there was nothing to discuss quietly, and he would not sneak around like a stingy rich merchant showing his son treasures.

"Stand in the position of the Dongguo people and do what the Dongguo people should do." He watched the cyan tea fall into the porcelain cup, and a burst of floral and herb fragrance blew around him, which penetrated into the tip of his nose together with the fragrance of tea, refreshing people's hearts.

"What is the do-it-you-do?" Su was puzzled.

"Don't forget your memories, memories make a person." Su Bubu pointed to his head and said with a smile: "For you, what you want to do is what an Eastern person should do." Sometimes, don't doubt. ”

At this moment, these memories flood back like a flood. As the young master of the academy, he rarely had the opportunity to face death, no one dared to attack him, and even when Zhong Liwang pointed a gun at him, his father would call him.

Behind Su Duan is a country, there is the East Kingdom, and no one dares to hurt him.

Unless he seeks his own death.

That way, no one can stop you.

Su Duan suddenly felt that time had become very slow, but he knew that this was not Zhongli Wang's gift, it was more like a dream, his head couldn't move, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off the spear, he could only see the tip of the spear getting closer and closer to his eyes, getting closer and closer.

What his father said still echoed in his mind, but Su Duan couldn't tell what he was talking about, it was just some chaotic fragments of memory, but for the scholars, the collapse of this memory hurt them even more. Before the spear could stab him, blood was already flowing from the corners of Su's mouth.

Just like you can't save Yun Qianliu, if you change it to Su Quan, Zhong Liwang and Cheng Wanli still can't do anything.

At this moment, everyone was still in a state of shock, including Ares, who threw his spear.

Killing Su Duan means that the college and the church will go to war in an all-out way, and with the cooperation of the Federation, the entire island of Great Britain will be plunged into a war.

No one would have thought of this ending.

Thankfully, George was prepared for it.

Rumble!

A thick pillar of white light pierced the ceiling in an instant, and the rock wall several meters thick was ignored under this weapon, and even Ares's spear was forced to change its original trajectory, and under this kinetic weapon, it was annihilated into the void.

Su Duan, on the other hand, was knocked a few meters away by the remaining strength carried by the spear, but quickly got up.

The ground where he was standing just now was just a foot away, and a bottomless hole appeared. It seemed that there was other space underground, but it was all blasted open by this terrifying weapon, and there was no mercy.

"Don't Dongguo people do things through their brains?" At this moment, a mature female voice came from the ceiling. The particles floating in the air suddenly lit up, and then slowly formed the form of a woman.

The Twelve Lord Gods, Athena.