<h4>Chapter 1221: Strong Till the End!</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios


    A golden light ballpletely enveloped the two mecha. Even the sounds where absorbed.


    This was the frightening spinning power of the five elements.


    Aragorn’s attacks did not stop. This was the scale of life and death. Two conditions had to be present for internal spinning to change to external spinning. First, either his attacks had weakened, thus presenting Wang Zheng with the opportunity to counterattack in an instant, or the Rotating Shovel had umted enough power. While his output of power was insufficient, it would then result in an automatic explosion.


    As such, not only could his attacks not slow down, he needed to continuously apply pressure. The rhythm of the applied pressure had to be higher than the increasing speed of the internal spinning.


    This was undoubtedly a huge pressure. Mars’ frantic attacks while in an invincible state had been useless. This was because in the end, he could not increase his attacks. This was an enormous pressure for Aragorn.


    Simrly, for Wang Zheng, it was a life and death challenge. He needed to maintain the spinning. If the speed of the absorption and umtion decreased, all his power would surge. His skeletons would be totally crashed instantly.


    This was the end result when toughness faced each other.


    There was no retreat for either of them!


    Boom, boom, boom...


    “The thirdyer of the energy protection wall,” said Major General Marshall in a low voice, bringing the stunned staff back to their senses. They could feel the energy that was included in the golden energy ball from the control room.


    Two... monsters!


    The entire arena, both inside and outside, was in dead silence. A suffocating power was expanding steadily. Wang Zheng’s spinning and Aragorn’s ying. The big screens had been panned directly towards the two pilots.


    Blood was flowing steadily out from the corners of their mouths. Both of their attacks had beenpressed within the energy ball. The energy was now expanding uncontrobly.


    The Rotating Shovel had be a light curtain. And Aragorn’s attacks had disappeared into the golden curtain. shes of lights were the only things that could be seen.


    There was no stopping, not even if their arms were broken.


    Aragorn finally came to understand Mars’ feelings. It was as if he had been entangled in a deep abyss. He felt that his arms were no longer his. Slowly, his body also felt that it no longer belonged to him. Only his determination remained!


    It was not because his determination was not firm. As a warrior of Arbiter, especially having reached Aragorn and Mars’ level, they did not really fear death. But would what happen when even their determination became blurred?


    Persist?


    What was he persisting for? On what basis was he persisting for?


    Even the will to survive was gone, so what was he persisting for?


    What was he persisting for?


    Aragorn’s eyes were flooded with golden light. He was persisting for the honour of the Arbiter Empire. Could he die standing?


    NO! Nope!


    That was cowardly! You are not allowed to die. Dying is the most cowardly behaviour. The Arbiter warrior had to live standing!


    Kill!!!!


    The soles of theser sword increased. The energy ball slowly expanded by a size. A huge pressure was falling towards Wang Zheng!


    Wang Zheng’s arms felt like they were about to be crushed from the relentless spinning. Hands, wrists, arms, and elbows, even with the addition of thebination of the pacing, formed this set of unparalleled spinning powers.


    The actions taken by Wang Zheng were much more difficult. He could not afford to allow his spirit to be clouded because he needed to maintain this power. If he lost his cool, the current power was more than enough to crush him, even without Aragorn having to attack.


    Aragorn’s sudden increase in speed resulted in signs of the internal spinning losing control. The Primordial Regression Technique was barely holding on. Blood started to flow from Wang Zheng’s nose. This meant that his internal organs were injured.


    This was the first time the Rotating Shovel was faced with such an energy equivalent. This was beyond Wang Zheng’s control. The agglomerated spinning powers were now beyond his control. This was the power of death that even the user was unable to stop.


    However, this was no longer just a matter of life and death. As man lived, there were things beyond death.


    Wang Zheng had nothing that he was proud of. But there was something that he had promised his brothers, and it was a promise he had to keep!


    Many a times, we live not only for ourselves!


    Roar~~~


    The Hercules was gaining speed. The power in the upper body had reached its limit. Wang Zheng needed to use his pace to coordinate and to elerate the spinning power!


    That golden ball had expanded by another size. This was like a person with a knife stabbing into the heart of another person. Internecine was inevitable. It was just a matter of who would kill the other first.


    Lear smiled. He knew that it was the end for Wang Zheng. This was definitely an internecine situation. Lear refused to believe that Kashawen had not arranged this on purpose. He came from a political family, so he knew such silent methods of operation very well. Delivering an exciting battle and eliminating two of the biggest rivals at the same time. It did not matter who was the winner of the civil war between Antis and An as they were like kin. A yearter, everyone would only remember that these two countries had eliminated Wang Zheng, as well as suppressed Arbiter.


    Killing many birds with one stone. The prime minister’s political tactics had reached the acme of perfection.


    In the prime minister’s residence, Kashawen’s eyes were once again fixed on Aina. Aina was trying her best to look calm. However, her tight grip on the arm rest had already betrayed her nervousness.


    This was somewhat cruel, but Kashawen had to tell Aina that the further this went on, the greater the pain.


    Wang Zheng would fall at this point. If he was lucky enough to survive, it might be the luckiest thing. The further he advanced, the more humbled he would be and the more he would be trampled upon.


    The true meaning of life was willingness. The willingness to let go when it was time to let go!


    Kashawen shifted her eyes back to the battle. Since the birth of mankind, this was not the type of person that dominated fate.


    “Wang Zheng!” roared Aragorn. Blood was beginning to flow from his ears too. Suddenly, the power of the five elements elevated incredibly again.


    This was staking his life!


    “Aragorn!” roared Wang Zheng. The Hercules rose. The two mecha rose into the air at the same time.


    Bang... .


    Instantly, a stagnation of time appeared in the midst of the high-speed confrontations between the two mecha. The audience seemed to have seen the spinning of the shovel and the golden power within theser sword.


    However, this was just an illusion. Suddenly, the shovel and theser sword struck each other.


    Silence. The lights of theser sword transformed into stars and scattered around, and the shovel evaporated as well.


    The spinning power that had been gathering power continuously had lost control. The golden light ball began to shrink slowly. In the next second, they collided instantly.


    Buzz.....


    Like the destruction of an asteroid, the golden lights burst into brilliant, bright lights. Bang...


    The firstyer of the energy protection wall disappeared instantly. The golden energy hit the secondyer of the energy protection wall, creating earth-shattering cracking sounds. The secondyer of the energy protection wall shattered, and the st went straight into the thirdyer of the energy protection wall.


    The purging power was finally suppressed. The power that was unable to expand shot straight into the sky.


    A golden beam shot into the sky. The entire arena seemed to be a boiling pot. Gravel was flying all around. In an instant, the audience lost the use of their eyes. The entire arena was shaking violently, seemingly to be on the verge of copsing.


    The strongest ones reacted first after an unknown length of time had passed.


    Lin Feng and the rest regained their sight. The entire Knight of Light Arena had been levelled to the ground and the sky was clear.


    The two mech warriors...