“I have waited for this day for such a long time! I hereby officially challenge you to a duel!” Winsor could not wait for a second longer and immediately issued the challenge.
“I want to defeat you again in the presence of our compatriots, to prove that I am indeed more formidable than you!” Winsor’s competitive spirit was bubbling up.
“That’s right! I have been waiting for this day too! Prove him wrong, God of War! Show him you are better than him! I had always rooted for you!” Minka chipped in.
Winsor was furious when he heard Minka declaring her support for Levi. The woman he loved was rooting for another man! No man could swallow that insult!
Levi took a glance at Winsor and dismissed, “Forget it! You are not my match. You are way below my league, so don’t ask for trouble.”
It was the truth, as he was truly much stronger than Winsor. He could take on a thousand Winsors without breaking into a sweat.
He did not care to get into a fight with Winsor, just like a lion would not be bothered with a challenge from an ant.
Moreover, Levi did not want Winsor to be humiliated in front of all his subordinates.
However, Winsor saw that rejection as an insult, and he was enraged!
“What?” he roared.
His disciples were infuriated too, and they started hustling Levi.
“Don’t you be arrogant, Levi! You had lost to my boss previously!”
“We bore with your boasting before as we felt sorry you were a cripple. Now that you are well, we will not tolerate that nonsense anymore!”
“Come on, show us then! Talk is cheap!”
Winsor glared at Levi and hollered, “Come on, Levi. Stop boasting and show us what you have! I will defeat you again in the presence of these Erudian warriors!”
“Alright. I have to settle this sooner or later. The sooner I get it over with, the less trouble I get from you.” Levi shook his head in resignation and reluctantly accepted the challenge.
In the eyes of others, Levi was conceited and too full of himself. They had heard of him losing to Winsor previously, and a loser had no right to behave so arrogantly.
A battle was about to begin, and all eyes were on Levi and Winsor.
Most had their bet on Winsor, as they believed Asura was stronger. He had won against Levi in their previous fight after all, and chances of history repeating itself would be very high.
“Do you need me to give you some slack?” Levi asked. He was sincere in his offer, but that sounded like a provocation to Winsor and his supporters.
Winsor could not take it anymore. “You are asking for it!” He roared and charged toward Levi like a raging bull.
He executed the powerful skill of the Great Family of Frostford. Waves of energy radiated from his fist, and the air crackled as he punched toward Levi.
He gave it his all, as he wanted to prove himself—to show the world that he was stronger than Levi, that he was worthy of being the God of War!
He had rehearsed this scene in his mind countless times, and he displayed the perfect strike he had always imagined he would.
On the other end, Levi lifted his hand and extended only a finger as he waited for Winsor’s punch to reach him.
Everyone was startled by his reaction.
Levi must be mad!
Has he gone out of his mind?
Does he really think he can block Asura with just a finger?
Crack!
There was a sound of bone cracking as Winsor’s fist hit Levi’s finger.
Alas, to everyone’s surprise, it was Winsor’s fist that suffered a fracture!
Boom!
Before they realized what had happened, Winsor’s body was sent flying through the air, and he had a hard landing, yards from Levi. Blood jetted from his mouth, staining the ground.
Thump!
The crowd was silenced, in shock.