The battle between Kalju and Cole cannot be said to be so tragic, or entanglement is more suitable to describe the battle between them.
Kalju has too much experience in combat, and among the vast number of barbarians there are not many who can be called combat masters.
And Kalju turned the title of Combat Master into his own legendary title. He is the master among masters!
Before the force can't crush him, Kalju can always find a way to gain an advantage in the battle.
In an evenly matched battle, what the battle will look like depends entirely on Kalju's wishes!
If he wants to get entangled, the battle will become entangled!
If he wants to make his opponent miserable, then his opponent will inevitably block him from the left and right, making him miserable!
The shield in Kalju's hand can block every hammer blow from Kol!
Every time the hammer comes into contact with the shield, fire and thunder will burst out!
And the next moment, Kalju's fist will hit Kol's face!
This process did not surprise Cole. He had already realized what he would encounter when he chose to fight Kalju.
There is no way to solve this situation, it can even be said to be very simple.
You hit yours, I'll hit mine!
Give up the fighting skills that have been engraved in the bones of every legendary barbarian, and then attack in the most brutal way!
As long as the person fighting has a strong enough body so that his attack will not be deformed by any blow, then he can be evaluated as "evenly matched" in this state.
But Cole was a little hesitant!
At this time, Kalqiu was not polite at all, but he did not use any dangerous attacks!
Every blow is more hurt than humiliating!
But this definitely doesn't mean that Kalju can't hurt Cole!
For a Kalju who can be said to have the best fighting skills, Kol would already be scarred if he wanted to.
There was no injury, just embarrassment. This was probably Kalju's last kindness to Cole.
What Kol has done has touched the bottom line in Kalqiu's heart!
"Kalju, you can stop me, but there are some things you can't stop."
Cole said as he was knocked back by another heavy punch.
"Really? Is there anything we can't prevent besides the bringing of death?"
Kalju's eyes were profound, and at this moment Kol couldn't even say the words he had prepared!
What Volusk is doing is to prevent the arrival of death. This is certainly great, but it conflicts with the ideas of most barbarians.
Life is worth cherishing because death is at the end!
When life has no end, the importance of life seems to be deprived of it.
"I know what you want to say, but when all the lost existences return, you may find that everything is not as it is now."
Cole heard the regret in Kalju's voice, and also felt the preaching tone.
Then he really ignited his own anger!
"Kalju, I will not regret what I did at this time!"
The anger in Cole spread, bit by bit from the long handle of the Wrath of the Hidden Peak to the hammer head!
When the hammer head was lit like a torch, Kalqiu knew that the nature of this battle had changed!
This is no longer a discussion and argument between two barbarians about their respective beliefs, but the last one standing can tell his own thoughts!
"I never thought we would get this far, even when I suspected you would side with Volusk.
Have you ever considered that Volusk might not be as determined as you?"
Kalju's voice began to sound sad.
This is his anger. The anger in grief cannot destroy everything, and it cannot even illuminate the location around him!
This kind of anger can only burn yourself and try to bring a little warmth to the people around you.
Kalju knew that he could not save anyone, and he also knew that he could not destroy anyone.
But he is still burning stubbornly, for the little remaining temperature that no one can actually warm!
"The storm is coming, and the fire will go out at any moment.
My anger comes from this. In order to keep the flame burning longer, even if it's just one breath, I will put everything I can find into it!
Now! You are the fuel in my eyes, and you only have the identity of fuel!"
Kalju's voice became louder and louder, gradually becoming like thunder!
The storm emanating from the shield in his hand gathered around him and wrapped around his fist!
Kalju doesn't need gloves to protect his fists, nor does he need punches to intensify the damage!
His fist is a heavy hammer, and his shield is a sharp blade!
There is no story about Kalju killing a legendary demon in the legend of his life, but that doesn’t mean he hasn’t done such a thing!
In fact, the number of legendary demons he killed during the most difficult years of the barbarians was enough to amaze the other ancestor spirits.
It’s just that everything in those years was gathered into the record of “Bulkessor rebuilt the barbarian’s sacred mountain”!
The years when the three legendary barbarians supported, helped and trusted each other finally came to an end at this time.
Because of the breakup between Cole and Kalju!
"The legend itself has passed away, but the legend is immortal.
I want to bring back the immortal legend, that is our peak."
Cole's face turned cold, and the fire on the head of the Wrath of the Hidden Peak hammer in his hand became more and more raging in the storm!
With longing for the past glory of the barbarians, the power of the Wrath of the Hidden Peak began to affect everything around it.
This level of confrontation made Banal, who was pinned to the ground by Warusk, quiet down!
Even Karasim, who was planning to leave the Holy Mountain of Harrogas to deliver a message to Bulkesso, stood still.
They already understand the meaning of this battle!
Between two legendary barbarians, one must pass away and never come back!
The other barbarians originally thought that such a scene would happen to Bulkesso and Volusk, but they did not expect that Kalju and Korra would start such a big scene!
"The distant holy mountain, the holy mountain at your feet."
Calga sang softly.
"Memories under disaster cannot represent happiness. The blood flowing into the iron boots flows towards happiness."
Andakulgas turned over, sat up with great difficulty, and sang together in a low voice.
"What is lost does not leave, and what returns will eventually leave."
Banal subconsciously started singing along.
But he did not withdraw from the rage of the berserker, but his figure began to swell again.
"That's enough, what I have to do is to keep the past and make the present eternal!"
Volusk roughly interrupted the chanting of the ancestor spirits.
For the first time since he took action on the Holy Mountain, his face showed embarrassing anger!
"Warusk, if you disappear in the hands of Bulqessor, our wisdom will shout loudly!
We acknowledge your efforts, which have allowed the barbarians to go through a difficult period of time.
But the sacrifices of the two barbarians fighting to the death in front of us are not inferior to yours."
Andakulgas said without politeness.
Warusk became increasingly embarrassed at this time.
His era has long passed. Volusk, who was violent and cruel in order for the barbarians to survive, did not have any barbarians who could be considered friends except Kanai.
To be continued...