Zongwang: Unspeakable fear!

Chapter 912 The war begins
In the prison battlefield, Garnard transferred his war gun to his left hand, then clenched his right fist and slammed it heavily against his chest. The muffled sound reached Gao Yang's ears: "Oc Plane, Garnard."

Upon seeing this, Gao Yang clasped his hands together in front of his chest, with his left palm in front and his right fist behind, and said with a slight bow, "Earth, Gao Yang."

After speaking, Gao Yang lowered his hand and looked seriously at Garnard across from him.

From his perspective, the spine of the silent, gray-white figure was not as straight as the spear in his hand, but leaned slightly forward, with taut shoulders, as if carrying an unimaginable weight.

This gave him an air of unwavering determination, with strands of that determination radiating outwards from him.

Gao Yang raised an eyebrow; this was the first time he had encountered such an opponent.

If he's not mistaken, the Garnard in front of him might be a cross-dimensional player from the "Savior of Light" version, which means that his birth was a result of the other dimension's dominance.

This means that the other plane seems to be in danger.

However, these thoughts only flashed through Gao Yang's mind. In such a perilous situation, a strong person like Garnard could still emerge. It seemed that he must already have the ability to resolve the crisis in his hometown.

Gao Yang did not want to communicate too much with Garnard on the other side. He just wanted to end this battle and wait for the next battle to begin, preferably to face Fallen Saint Heart directly.

But his unwillingness to communicate doesn't mean that Garnard on the other side doesn't want to communicate.

"Gao Yang, I've seen your fight."

Garnard's voice reached Gao Yang's ears, causing him to raise an eyebrow slightly.

Seeing Gao Yang raise an eyebrow, Garnard continued, "You didn't seem to enjoy the previous battle."

Upon hearing this, Gao Yang looked at Garnard with a more careful eye, able to discern the details of his previous battle, indicating that this man's strength was already quite remarkable.

He stared into the other person's eyes and slowly asked, "So, what do you want to say?"

“If I win, I won’t kill you,” Garnard said slowly.

Before Gao Yang could speak, he continued, "In exchange, if you win, how about you spare my life as well?"

Gao Yang was somewhat surprised; this was the first time he had encountered such an opponent at the pinnacle of gladiatorial combat.

The previous opponents all had absolute confidence in themselves, which is a characteristic of the strong. If you don't have confidence in yourself, how can you get to this point?
An opponent like the one before would absolutely not utter such words, which are almost like predicting defeat before the battle has even begun.

This can easily plant a seed of inferiority in one's mind, leading to a series of thoughts that are detrimental to oneself during battle.

Of course, there is another possibility: that one has absolute confidence in their own strength and is well aware of the opponent's power. In such a situation where the outcome is uncertain, it is possible to make such an agreement.

Garnard's words further convinced Gao Yang that the other party's version was definitely "the savior of light".

The other party's request was merely to save his own life. He wasn't afraid of death; rather, he wanted to keep his life so he could do something more important.

After a few moments of silence, Gao Yang simply said, "Since that's the case, you can just admit defeat, and I will agree."

Unexpectedly, Garnard shook his head firmly, his tone as resolute as a rock: "I will not admit defeat, and my hometown will not allow me to do such a thing."

I cannot fathom your strength, nor do I possess absolute confidence in myself. I need to see the God of War and beg for His help. Therefore, I must fight you. If I win, I will continue onward; if I lose, please spare my life.

"So, with this mindset, can you still give it your all?"

Faced with Gao Yang's question, Garnard said without hesitation, "Yes, I can 'resurrect' four times. Before my fourth resurrection, I will fight you with all my might."

Gao Yang raised an eyebrow, not expecting Gardner to reveal what was essentially a secret so directly.

But only for a moment, Gao Yang smiled, "If that's the case, then let's do it."

Garnard remained silent; he had already sensed Gao Yang's will.

clang!
Suddenly, he kicked the butt of the spear, and a violent force erupted from his body. He swung the nearly five-meter-long spear, and the space around it was slightly distorted, which showed the astonishing weight of the spear.

The moment Garnard took action, the surrounding environment suddenly changed. The audience disappeared, replaced by a desolate desert with twisted stone pillars of varying heights rising into the sky.

Garnard swung his spear in a wide arc, unleashing a burst of ferocious power like a volcano.

In a mere instant, he appeared before Gao Yang, his spear sweeping horizontally from right to left toward Gao Yang's head. Brilliant, almost pure white battle aura erupted from the spear blade, the dazzling light almost blinding Gao Yang.

After Garnard left, the stone pillar he had been standing on instantly crumbled, crashing down into the abyss below with a deafening roar.

Faced with this earth-shattering attack, Gao Yang's lips curled into a smile. In the next instant, Yongyao appeared in his hand, and he slashed at the incoming spear without any mercy.

clang! !

The spear and sword clashed, and a violent shockwave spread out in a cone shape from the right side of Gao Yang's body, breaking through layers of air waves and annihilating the stone pillar forest to Gao Yang's right, creating a huge, endless radial cone-shaped area.

As immense force surged into his body, Gao Yang felt the unwavering will and terrifying power contained within that shot, and he understood why Garnard was able to utter those words.

Seeing that Gao Yang had taken the shot without changing his expression, Garnard immediately let out a low roar, slightly retracted his spear, and then thrust it out suddenly.

The speed of the thrust was astonishing. He was ten meters away from Gao Yang, but as he made the thrusting motion, the tip of the spear had already pierced Gao Yang's heart.

It was almost a hair's breadth away from piercing Gao Yang's heart.

But this mere line of distance seems like an insurmountable chasm.

The layers of space kept breaking apart in front of Gao Yang's chest, but even this thin line of space prevented Garnard's spear tip from advancing any further.

Garnard lowered his eyelids, his first attack missing its mark. He then retracted his spear again, like a viper flicking its tongue, and aimed it at Gao Yang's head.

His tactical changes were so swift that they almost outpaced Gao Yang's thinking speed.

With a flash of sword light, the spear tip pierced through Gao Yang's afterimage. As Gao Yang appeared a hundred meters away, the greatsword in his hand slashed fiercely down at Garnard.

(End of this chapter)