Inside the Cloud Mist Internet Café, the tension had reached a level where even the smallest movement inside the hall seemed loud. No one spoke anymore. Even the cultivators who had been laughing and shouting earlier now stood silently with their eyes locked on the massive screen.
The battle inside the Ancient God Battlefield had reached a level none of them had expected.
The duel between Han Jue and the Ascended Godslayer Sentinel had become a terrifying exchange of speed, precision, and raw power. Crimson lightning flashed across the ruined wasteland while silver sword light clashed against the sentinel's enormous spear.
Inside the simulation, the battlefield looked like a war between two storms.
The sentinel's spear moved like divine lightning.
Han Jue's sword cut through the crimson glow like a blade of moonlight.
Standing near the center of the café, several disciples whispered nervously.
"That spear…"
"It's impossible to predict."
Nearby, Liu Kang leaned forward excitedly.
"Hahaha… this fight is crazy!"
Beside him, Chen Yu frowned slightly.
"The sentinel's technique is improving."
Yan Feng nodded slowly.
"It's adapting."
On the third-floor balcony overlooking the hall, Long Wei rested his arms on the railing.
"The longer the fight continues…"
He glanced toward the screen.
"…the stronger the sentinel becomes."
Beside him, Mo Tian remained calm.
But his eyes never left the battlefield.
Inside the simulation, the sentinel stepped forward again.
Crimson lightning wrapped around the spear.
The weapon spun through the air with incredible speed.
Then—
It struck.
Han Jue raised his sword instantly.
The weapons collided.
The shockwave shattered the ground beneath them.
Inside the café, the watching cultivators gasped.
"That impact was insane!"
Inside the simulation, the sentinel attacked again.
Its spear technique flowed like a deadly river.
Each strike came from a different angle.
Han Jue stepped backward while blocking the attacks.
The silver blade clashed with the spear repeatedly.
Golden sparks scattered across the battlefield.
Standing near the screen, Chen Yu whispered quietly.
"The sentinel's speed is still increasing."
Yan Feng nodded.
"And its attack patterns are changing."
Inside the simulation, the sentinel suddenly spun the spear again.
Then it thrust forward with incredible force.
Han Jue jumped sideways.
The spear pierced the ground behind him.
The explosion shattered several ruined structures.
Inside the café, Liu Kang whistled.
"That thing is relentless."
Standing behind the counter, Lin Tian calmly watched the battle.
Inside his mind, the system panel updated again.
EXTREME COMBAT DETECTED
REALM EVOLUTION PROGRESS: 48%
Lin Tian nodded slightly.
"The system is learning from this battle."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue moved again.
He sprinted toward the sentinel.
His sword flashed.
The blade struck the cracked armor across the sentinel's chest.
The fracture widened.
Inside the café, several cultivators shouted.
"He hit the weak point again!"
But the sentinel did not retreat.
Instead—
It smiled.
Crimson energy exploded outward.
The sentinel's spear began glowing brighter than before.
Standing near the screen, Chen Yu whispered.
"That energy surge…"
Yan Feng nodded.
"It's preparing something."
Inside the simulation, the sentinel slowly raised its spear toward the sky.
Crimson lightning gathered around the weapon.
The entire battlefield trembled.
Then the system warning appeared.
BOSS SKILL ACTIVATED
SPEAR OF DIVINE EXECUTION
Inside the café, several cultivators shouted nervously.
"That name sounds terrifying!"
Inside the simulation, the sentinel lifted the glowing spear high above its head.
The sky darkened completely.
Lightning spiraled around the weapon.
The spear radiated an aura that felt like the judgment of a god.
The sentinel's voice echoed across the battlefield.
"This spear…"
Crimson energy surged violently.
"…has slain gods."
Then—
It struck.
The sentinel threw the spear forward.
The weapon shot across the battlefield like a meteor.
Han Jue reacted instantly.
He raised his sword.
The silver blade met the crimson spear.
The collision exploded across the wasteland.
A massive shockwave blasted outward.
The battlefield shattered under the force.
Inside the café, the watching cultivators gasped.
"That attack was unbelievable!"
Inside the simulation, the crimson spear continued pushing forward.
Han Jue slid backward across the cracked earth.
The pressure of the attack forced him several meters back.
But he held his ground.
Standing behind the counter, Lin Tian watched quietly.
"He's resisting it."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue suddenly moved.
Instead of pushing against the spear—
He stepped sideways.
The spear shot past him.
It struck the distant ruins.
The explosion destroyed an entire section of the battlefield.
Inside the café, Liu Kang laughed loudly.
"Hahaha! He dodged it!"
But the sentinel had already moved again.
The armored warrior sprinted toward the fallen spear.
Then it pulled the weapon from the shattered ground.
Crimson lightning surged around the blade once more.
Inside the café, Chen Yu whispered.
"That attack didn't end the fight."
Yan Feng nodded.
"The sentinel still has strength left."
Inside the simulation, Han Jue raised his sword again.
The silver blade reflected the crimson lightning.
His calm gaze locked onto the sentinel.
Inside the Cloud Mist Internet Café, the cultivators leaned closer to the screen again.
Because the battle between Han Jue and the Godslayer Sentinel had not yet reached its final moment.
And the Ancient God Battlefield…
…was still far from revealing its true horrors.