Chapter - 3060

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

The epic battle between Petalblade and Zeke had finally arrived.

The decisive battle between life and death would take place at Eurasia Arena, a national-level outdoor boxing ring.

The vast square could accommodate a whopping forty to fifty thousand spectators.

The day before the tournament, the area around the ring was already packed with people.

The majority of them were journalists.

They all understood that whoever could broadcast this great battle live would have their media's attention increase by dozens, or even hundreds of times.

A sea of people stretched as far as the eye could see, with no end in sight. The clamor and commotion seemed loud enough to tear the sky apart.

Noon finally arrived as everyone eagerly awaited it.

The tournament had successfully started.

In this tournament, there were no referees, and no hosts, everything was based on the life and death of the parties involved.

Under the gaze of an endless crown, a figure descended from the sky.

After he landed, the scene erupted with excitement.

It was the former Great Marshal, "Zeke".

He was as cold as ever, and his energy field was overwhelming. Every move he made exuded the pressure of a mighty warrior. It made others feel suffocating.

Ever since the last press conference, where Zeke cleared his name, a considerable number of people continued to support him. The cheers at the scene came wave after wave, and deafeningly loud.

Amidst the cheers, "Zeke" remained indifferent. He stepped onto the stage, steady as a mountain, his cold gaze fixed on the entrance.

Soon, another figure appeared at the entrance.

It was the new Great Marshal, Petalblade who was once known as Haydn.

As Petalblade made his appearance, waves of cheers erupted once again from the crowd.

Petalblade was truly worthy of his current position as Great Marshal. He received even higher support from the crowd.

The wave of voices drowned out Zeke's voice.

Petalblade reveled in the adoration of the crowd, a smile spread across his face. He gestured to the masses and slowly ascended the stage.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage and locked eyes with Ezra who pretended to be his twin brother, the crowd immediately fell silent. The air seemed to solidify.

The seasoned champion and the reigning king face off in a life-or-death battle. Who would emerge victorious?

Everyone was waiting with bated breath.

Petalblade said indifferently, "“Zeke, I have an advice for you."

"Even the most precious gold can't buy a prodigal son's return. Now, I can offer you a chance to turn over a new leaf."

"Although you have betrayed Eurasia and joined the enemy, fortunately, you have not caused irreparable damage to the country. Therefore, I can deal with you leniently."

"Otherwise, I will take your life."

Ezra responded indifferently, "Petalblade, I have a phrase for you too."

"The position of Great Marshal is mine, and no one can take it away!"

"You're so stubborn!"

Petalblade roared in anger, "Then I shall judge you on behalf of the citizens of Eurasia!"

"Make your move!"

Ezra was unwilling to show weakness, so he also launched an attack.

Both of them leaped up, soaring into the mid-air. Their speed was as swift as a shooting star.

The two collided mid-air, subsequently erupting into a dazzling burst of flames.

The blaze was spherical, enveloping the two figures within. Its brightness rivaled that of a miniature sun, so intense that it was impossible to keep one's eyes open. It was impossible to

discern the battle unfolding within.

The brilliant golden fireball blocked the majority of the two individuals' attack waves, but a small number of attack waves still managed to leak out.

Fortunately, Petalblade had arranged for people to neutralize the aftermath of the attack in advance, preventing harm to the innocent civilians.

Yet, a small number of residual attacks slipped through the net. Whenever they struck an object, it would instantly shatter and dissipate included reinforced concrete buildings.

This shocking battle scene left everyone watching in awe and fear, utterly astounded.

The crowd was buzzing with discussion.

"The strength of the new Great Marshall seems to be even greater than before."

"Indeed, could it be that the new Great Marshall has broken through the current realm, reaching even greater heights?"

"If that's the case, the new Great Marshall truly deserves to be the number one warrior in the world!"

Boom!

The clash between the two sides was so intense that it even stirred up thunder in the heavens.

After the thunderclap, a bolt of lightning struck the massive fireball.

The massive fireball split in an instant, transforming into two streaks of lightning that pierced the heavens and earth, gradually descending to the ground.

The lightning dissipated, revealing two figures.

It was indeed the new Great Marshal, Petalblade, and the former Great Marshal, Zeke.