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Mao Jun was panicking, he felt that if he was that strong, he would have already gone up to fight someone.
Tark's strength seemed to be very weak, as he was continuously being pushed back. There was even one time where the tip of a sword light had swept onto Tark's body, but fortunately, he was not injured by that layer of leather armor.
Minister of The State of Fang's expression had obviously relaxed, the smile in the corner of his eyes had become even wider.
The more Battle Master fought, the more valiant he became. He kept thrusting out his sword, and it caused Tark to be forced to retreat step by step.
"Ru Ge, what are you planning?" Mao Jun couldn't help but ask.
"It's just a competition, there has to be someone who wins. Why is Brother Mao being so anxious?" Hua Ruge's expression was calm, and his voice was very soft.
Mao Jun still wanted to say something, but Yan Zixing, who was on the other side, slightly shook his head after giving him a look.
Although Mao Jun did not understand what the two were thinking, he knew that he should not speak anymore.
The officials felt that this was reasonable. Although barbarians were born to be warriors, they had no way to fight back when they were at least two levels stronger.
There weren't many barbarians in the first place, so there were few strong ones. The possibility of them being accepted by Hua Ruge as a subordinate was not high.
Compared to Hua Ruge defying everything, there were still things that they were willing to believe that Hua Ruge was unable to do.
This time there was.
Tark's defeat seemed to have become a foregone conclusion, as he suffered defeat time after time in an extremely sorry state.
Hua Ruge's brows slightly knitted together, looking somewhat anxious.
When the emperor saw this, his mood, which had been depressed all morning, finally improved a little.
The person he was most proud of was the Minister of The State of Fang. Being able to display his strength in front of the Emperor and the other officials would be beneficial for his future consolidation of power.
The battlefield was filled with Tark's miserable footsteps, and after taking a few more steps back, Tark's face revealed a crazed expression as he pointed at Battle Master: "If you admit defeat now, I'll forgive you!"
Everyone tensed up. The greatest strength of barbarians was their berserk mode. If they went berserk then their strength would increase by at least one level. If they were to be infuriated, then it was not a wise decision to make them angry.
Battle Master was a little afraid when he thought of this, but after thinking about it for a while, he did not use his full strength yet. Even if Tark had gone berserk, he still had the ability to resist her for a bit.
Therefore, he said, "Even if you go berserk, I still won't be able to stop you."
Ah!
Tark was completely enraged. With a furious roar, his body suddenly expanded, his muscles bulging as they held onto the leather armour. His aura soared in a straight line, becoming stronger and stronger!
"This is too cool." Mao Jun exclaimed.
"What do you think it is? Berserk transformation is harmful to one's body as well." Yan Zixing said indifferently.
Mao Jun turned his head around and said: "Ru Ge, you're really going all out aren't you?"
Yan Zixing was also worried: "After the berserk transformation, one of the Barbarian Beastmen side opportunities was activated, they would not be able to control themselves."
"Brothers, watch and see." Hua Ruge was still frowning, but he had said those words calmly.
Mao Jun said to Yan Zixing, "We don't need to worry about her. If we were to clash with her, wouldn't she have plotted against us?"
"You don't need to say that." Yan Zixing turned his head as he said this.
Mao Jun moved closer to argue, "I was wondering why you were so boring."
"You wouldn't say that if you had more brains." Yan Zixing said again.
Mao Jun made himself look uninteresting, and quietly went over to Hua Ruge's side, ignoring him.
Hua Ruge secretly laughed in her heart as she looked at this pair of enemies, but on the surface, her expression was still one of distress.
"Duke, that's all for today. After the barbarians go berserk, we won't be able to control them."
"Since I can't control it, how can I stop it?" Minister of The State of Fang stroked his beard. He could be considered to be proud of himself now, he didn't want to give Hua Ruge the chance to turn things around again.
Hua Ruge looked to be in a difficult position.
"Lord of The Wah was careless, how could this kind of barbaric race subdue and use it for themselves? For people like this, not only is their strength weak, they also easily lose control."
Hua Ruge did not say anything, he seemed to be stumped by the question.
The emperor smiled. He wanted to see how Hua Ruge would resolve this situation.
After Tark's berserk transformation, his entire being's aura became extremely tyrannical and brutal. He wielded his great axe and thought about how the Battle Master's head had been chopped off.
Battle Master still had not adapted to the Barbarian's sudden increase in speed, so he did not react in time.
"Clang!"
Bang! With a loud noise, the sword in Battle Master's hand was cut apart. Fortunately, Battle Master had instinctively predicted danger and was able to take advantage of the time when the head was not injured to retreat backwards.
However, he still couldn't avoid being affected by the spirit energy, and his face paled.
The barbarians were powerful, they had a chance of winning when fighting against them across levels. Battle Master panicked a little.
Tark raised his axe and rushed forward to hack, the berserk Tark's speed became extremely fast, even the Battle Master was overwhelmed.
Battle Master retreated a few steps, dodging the attacks using his movement skills that were stronger than the Barbarians. Occasionally, he would try to counterattack, but Tark was like a different person now.
Not only did his attacks fail many times, but he also almost lost his life several times.
This time, Battle Master did not dare to fight, and could only flee to save his life.
Tark chased closely behind but was unable to kill the Battle Master.
In the end, the Battle Master was forced close to the palace on the left. Without saying anything further, Tark swung his axe, and the gigantic golden axe blade howled towards the Battle Master.
Battle Master rolled like a donkey and dodged, but he could not avoid the palace behind him.
The huge golden axe edge was filled with power as it directly smashed the pillars in front of the palace door into smithereens.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the front part of the palace collapsed with a loud bang, blocking the door.
Battle Master was startled and wanted to run in the opposite direction, but this time, Tark's speed was even faster, forcing him to run in the direction of the palace.
Tark brandished his axe once again.
"Boom!"
This time, the force was especially great, and the entire roof of the palace had been cut in half.
Following that, Tark used multiple moves, each one containing a large area of lethality. The Battle Master responded in panic, and although he was not heavily injured, the entire palace beside him was completely destroyed.
All the officials were dumbfounded. This was the palace where the emperor declared love to his guests, and he used it to celebrate the Emperor's birthday as well as important matters related to the country. Initially, he spent countless manpower and materials to build it, but it actually turned into a pile of rubble in just a short period of time.
This, this, this was simply unacceptable.
Minister of The State of Fang was stroking his beard, but with this force, he broke a few of them.