My queen is rebelling!

War, blood, and death!

War God Ares's eyes revealed a solemn expression. Could that scene of universal sorrow appear on this mortal, who was now so weak?

Was he the beginning of all disasters?

Just seeing these images, he already felt the bottleneck of his divine power faintly loosening.

War, a grand and poignant war!

Perhaps this mortal could truly give him some surprises!

Ares's eyes were bloodshot and terrifying. The river of time flowed backward, and familiar scenes began to churn. He wanted to trace back to Cohen's past:

The further he looked back, the more surprised he became:

So, this kid is the king of Effaine? No wonder he could stir up such a tragic war in the future.

Heh! This kid has quite a few familiar auras on him:

Secret Profession, Dragon Mark · Weapon Master?

Isn't this the profession that the [Dragon God] himself messed around with? Could it be that a human being actually succeeded in taking the job?

Wouldn't that mean this kid is half an apprentice of the [Dragon God]?

The Golden Wing family of the "Pale Wings", the white glove that old coot Libra uses to make money?

And this aura, as expected, is from that iceberg…

The blood in Ares's eyes was suddenly shattered by a crystal snowflake.

Ares rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself helplessly:

Tsk, that woman is still so unreasonable, no wonder she can't get married even after tens of thousands of years!

Cohen felt as if Ares had seen through him completely.

Seeing the blood in Ares's eyes disappear, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The power of a god is indeed beyond his imagination.

Ares's voice rang out:

Mortal, I grant your transaction.

Joy rose in Cohen's heart. He didn't expect this War God to be so easy to communicate with.

He continued:

What about today's matter?

Ares was surprisingly easy to talk to at this time:

Those who betray the teachings will naturally be punished.

Cohen said:

I still need Raymond to do something for me.

"Okay."

A deal was reached between a god and a man. The blood in the arena dissipated, leaving only Cohen alone.

Tens of thousands of spectators poured into the arena, but it was as silent as death at this moment.

Suddenly, a heart-wrenching scream rang out, breaking the oppressive silence.

Everyone turned their eyes and found that the scream came from the Knight Captain who had wanted to expel Cohen before!

Immediately afterward, a horrifying scene made everyone gasp.

It was seen that Chloe, who was originally at the peak of the Fourth Order, had his aura falling step by step at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Third Order, Second Order, First Order!

Poof!

Chloe spat out a mouthful of blood, his transcendent aura disappeared, and he fell directly out of the transcendent sequence!

At the same time, a broken bronze spear mark appeared on his pale face—this symbolized the betrayer of the War God!

Boggs's lips were snow-white, and his eyes were filled with horror as he looked at Cohen.

Raymond trembled all over. At the same time, a loud voice rang in his ears.

The warning from the War God made him weak all over. When he looked at Cohen again, his eyes had become extremely complicated.

Cohen took Nafthys's little hand and walked into the arena.

The gathered crowd automatically separated, watching Cohen enter the arena area.

Cohen smiled gently at Nafthys, tapped his right foot, and leaped into the arena.

A gaze overlooking everything was revealed under the mask, and a powerful and confident voice resounded in everyone's ears:

Who wants to fight me today? Let's begin!

Everyone looked at Cohen, who was standing proudly on the stage, and finally remembered the purpose of coming here today.

They were here to witness Cohen's continued winning streak and witness the birth of a genius.

The audience burst into cheers.

Under Raymond's personal supervision, the arena quickly returned to order.

According to the rules of the Transcendent Arena, the opponents for each match are matched by the official personnel of the Transcendent Arena.

But facing Cohen's obvious violation of the rules, no one raised any objection.

Soon, a solemn-faced [Mobile Armor Warrior] walked onto the arena.

Mid-bronze rank, seven wins and seven losses.

After "summoning a god" and communicating with the War God Ares, Cohen exuded an indescribable confidence.

Unlike all previous matches, he took the initiative to attack as soon as the whistle blew.

The Ghost Crab on his feet was activated, bringing a high movement speed and quickly approaching his opponent.

Mobile Armor Warrior!

Gaining powerful transcendent power by modifying parts of the body into magical machines.

The Mobile Armor Warrior in front of him mainly attacked with his arms. His arms had been completely mechanized with magic, and half of his chest was covered with armor made of fine gold alloy.

Calling him a humanoid mech is not an exaggeration.

Now everyone is almost certain that Cohen has a skill that can plunder weapons.

However, this time his opponent had no weapons, or rather, his body was his weapon.

With the key skill失效, can Cohen still defeat an opponent one rank higher than himself?

Soon, Cohen used practical actions to prove what a genius is and what it means to challenge beyond one's rank.

Cohen quickly approached the Mobile Armor Warrior, and a golden light suddenly flashed across his body. A trace of golden dragon power bathed his whole body.

The powerful dragon might caused the Mobile Armor Warrior's spirit to be in a trance for a moment.

Cohen's eyes were indifferent as ice, and his rich combat experience from his previous life was revived in his mind.

Mobile Armor Warrior, the core is the drive magic array engraved on the waist.

He raised his dragon power-bathed fist, and the muscles in his right arm instantly bulged, gathering the strength of his whole body.

Wherever the fist passed, the air was compressed to make a whirring sound.

Boom!

With a muffled loud noise, the drive magic array on the Mobile Armor Warrior's waist was completely destroyed, and the disordered magic circuit instantly exploded on his body.

A painful wail sounded, and Cohen made up another punch. The Mobile Armor Warrior's sturdy body instantly flew out, crashing straight into the audience seats outside the arena.

Crushing and destroying, breaking the enemy with one punch!

Without giving everyone more time to be surprised, Cohen said indifferently:

Next!

… …

"That kind of golden power… could it be dragon power?"

"Oh my god, someone can actually obtain this peak power. No wonder, no wonder he can easily challenge beyond his rank!"

"Then the profession he advanced must also be a secret profession. There are not many secret professions with dragon power. Could it be [Dragon Tamer]?"

"I think his bronze body is definitely close to being full. He shattered the drive magic array of the Tier 2 Mobile Armor Warrior with one punch. His physical strength is too outrageous."

There were also knowledgeable people among the audience. The undisguised dragon might on Cohen's body quickly exposed the source of his power.

Isabella had regained her composure, but a trace of fanaticism was hidden in the depths of her eyes.

She murmured to herself:

"Dragon power! Did he really advance to that profession?

How is this possible?

How did he achieve such harsh conditions?

Is there really such a genius in this world!"

Isabella, who was knowledgeable and strong, found a transcendent profession that highly matched in the depths of her memory.

That kind of description is only recorded in the oldest books, with only a few words!

Someone can actually advance successfully!

The heat in the depths of Isabella's eyes burned even more intensely, and when her gaze moved, the warlock lady with the same shining eyes not far away was particularly eye-catching.