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Chapter 54: Even Blessings Have Their Limits

"Such skill, very good!"

Bronsky staggered to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze burning as he stared intently at Banner in front of him.

"I thought you were no match for me, but I never expected you to possess such power. Even back then, you weren't using your full strength, were you?"

Banner simply shook his head, which made Bronsky burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Excellent! This is exactly what I want! An opponent I can fight with all my might and with great gusto!"

Bronsky's laughter echoed across the battlefield. He seemed to have forgotten his pain and exhaustion; only the desire for battle and the obsession with victory filled every cell of his body.

"By the God of Blood, Banner, it's time for you to step down!"

With a roar from Bronsky, he suddenly sprang up like an enraged beast, charging straight at Banner.

Seeing this, Banner subtly shifted his body, deftly dodging Bronsky's powerful strike.

"Coward! How dare you hide? Come and fight me with all your might! Show me the power you just displayed!"

Bronsky's roar echoed across the battlefield, his eyes burning with a fierce fighting spirit as if he wanted to devour Banner.

He charged forward again, his fists accompanied by a whistling sound, each swing seemingly tearing the air apart.

Banner did not back down; his muscles tensed, ready to face the impending storm.

The battle erupted instantly, as fierce as a volcanic eruption.

Bronsky's attacks were like a storm, his fists carrying devastating power as they slammed into Banner.

Banner, on the other hand, was as steady as a mountain, his every dodge perfectly timed, while he looked for an opportunity to counterattack.

The two figures clashed on the battlefield, their fists whistling through the air as if igniting it. The shockwaves from their collision created shocking cracks in the ground.

Dust and gravel were sent flying everywhere, obscuring the sky and turning the entire battlefield into a chaotic mess.

The surrounding underlings cheered and shouted encouragement, applauding the various warriors they admired.

"Banner, our boss, kill that bastard Bronsky!"

"Go Bronsky! Overthrow that cowardly, powerless wimp Banner! You are the true warrior of the Blood God!"

"Banner, beat him up! Kill him!"

"The Blood God cheers for this scene, and we will offer the Blood God our highest faith!"

The cheers of the crowd were deafening, but not a single person dared to step forward and join the battle.

Betty was getting anxious and frustrated, but she was powerless to do anything and would only make things worse if she went in.

She had thought it through. Her lover and her family had already joined the Blood God's side, so what other choice did she have but to join them as well?

However, if it really came down to a fight, this young lady didn't have the courage yet, after all, she wasn't Khorne's bride.

"Father, please go help Banner! He'll die if this continues!"

With tears in her eyes, Betty pleaded with her father, Ross, to help her lover.

"Betty, do you not believe that Blood God's champion warrior can suppress the challenge from his subordinates?"

Ross slowly shook his head: "Betty, this level of battle is beyond our capabilities. Besides, if I were to actually go up and help Banner, the people around us wouldn't be watching like this anymore."

At that time, our entire guild will be divided into two factions to fight each other. No matter who wins in the end, they will suffer heavy casualties.

Finally, the government's army will arrive and easily wipe us all out.

From a soldier's perspective, Ross analyzed the pros and cons for his daughter, but the result was clearly unacceptable.

As Betty listened to her father's calm yet cruel analysis, she felt as if she had been struck by a heavy hammer. Tears welled up in her eyes, but she forced herself to hold them back.

"But...but I can't just watch Banner..."

Betty's voice choked with sobs; she couldn't accept this cruel reality, yet she couldn't refute her father's logic.

"Then you can only pray that he wins; that's the only thing you can do right now."

A hint of helplessness flashed in General Ross's eyes. He didn't want to say anything harsh to his daughter, but if this silly girl really rushed forward, no one could save her.

Betty gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with resentment, but as her father had said, what could she do now except pray?

Betty wiped away her tears, turned to face the battlefield, clasped her hands tightly, and silently prayed for Banner.

Meanwhile, the battle on the battlefield remained fierce. Banner and Bronsky's duel had reached a fever pitch, with each clash of fists and feet accompanied by a deafening roar, as if to tear the entire world apart.

Bronsky roared, his muscles bulging as if empowered by some force. He leaped into the air, his fists brimming with terrifying power, and slammed towards Banner like a meteorite.

Banner ducked low, almost sliding along the ground, barely avoiding the fatal blow. But Bronsky's fist still left a deep crater in the ground, sending debris flying and dust billowing up.

"You're dodging again, you coward! Don't you dare fight like a man and give it your all?"

Bronsky's roar echoed across the battlefield. His eyes were bloodshot as he charged forward again, this time faster and more powerful, as if he wanted to unleash all his anger and resentment on Banner.

But Banner charged forward again, this time faster and with greater force, as if he wanted to unleash all his anger and resentment on Banner.

Banner was much more muscular than Bronsky, but he was also much more agile.

This enraged Bronsky; the feeling of missing his target with every punch was unpleasant.

"Enough, you coward! You have tarnished the glory of the Blood God, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Banner suddenly turned around and threw a punch straight at Bronsky's abdomen. This punch, imbued with all his power and skill, sliced ​​through the air like lightning, heading straight for Bronsky.

Although Bronsky reacted quickly, he was still a beat too slow. Banner's fist struck his abdomen, and he was instantly sent flying backward as if hit by a heavy hammer, crashing heavily into a rock that shattered and scattered in all directions.

Bronsky struggled to his feet from the rubble, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He roared again, his muscles bulging once more, and he leaped into the air, his fists whistling through the air as he slammed them down at Banner once more.

Seeing this, Banner lunged at Bronsky like a cheetah. The two collided in mid-air, exchanging blows and creating a deafening roar.

He punched Bronsky in the chin, sending him flying several meters away.

"You are no match for me, Bronsky."

Banner said this casually.

(End of this chapter)