My Passive Skills are Invincible!

Arthas had just gotten his hands on this book not long ago. He had gotten it from a very strange and silly-looking human.

When he first saw this book, Arthas was a little surprised.

Because this book seemed to contain powers. It was hard to imagine how such a fool had gotten his hands on this book. It was also hard to imagine who had created this incomparably powerful book.

Of course, none of this was important now.

What was important was that after Arthas had obtained this book, he quickly discovered that this book contained a seemingly strong power, it was something that could even surpass the powers of the Gods!

Although Arthas had yet to completely grasp the understanding of this power, if he used this power well, he might really be able to defeat Timus.

Thinking of this, Arthas seemed to have regained a bit of confidence. At this moment, most of the soldiers had already recovered. Were Arthas to escape now, it would be more of a hassle.

When Arthas faced Timus, he subconsciously retreated. The pressure and fear from the soldiers had basically disappeared.

They stood up and looked at Arthas and Timus who glared at each other on this land. They wanted to witness this historic scene with their own eyes!

At this moment, Timus took another step forward.

Although Arthas had the support of The Law, he still took another unwilling step back. This step gave all the human soldiers great confidence.

It seemed that the Death God had really given in!

In the moment that everyone thought that victory was in their grasp, a very unexpected scene appeared.

Arthas actually took back his steps and took a step towards Timus. It should have been very reasonable for Hods to not fear humans. However, this action seemed to have surprised everyone present.

All the human soldiers had the same question in their hearts.

Could it be that the God of Death was no longer afraid of Timus?

At this moment, Timus himself was slightly stunned. He did not expect Arthas to actually react in a completely opposite manner.

After a short moment of shock, an incomparably powerful battle intent erupted.

“Good, that’s more like it!

“As a God, how can you cower and be in fear? This is the way to have fun!!!”

Timus laughed loudly as he waved the huge sword in his hand. His eyes were as bright as the sun as it beamed onto Arthas.

At this moment, everyone could see that Timus was not deliberately trying to be mysterious. He really wanted to fight with Death itself!

The strange thing was that no one present thought that Timus would lose!

Arthas gritted his teeth. As a God, he had already gone head-to-head with Timous.

However, the human in front of him did not even have the slightest intention of retreating.

In comparison, it seemed that he, the God of Death, had lost in terms of image and popularity.

As if to make up for the loss of support from no one, Arthas took another step forward.

He just wanted to show these losers around him what he was really made out of. After all, he was not sure if The Law could really help him win. At that moment, his one-step seemed to have caused a great explosive reaction from Timus.

Timus directly rushed over with the Greatsword of Meredith in his hand. His speed was so fast that a gush of wind pushed some people away.

Even Arthas could not help but feel nervous at this moment. One second ago, Timus was still more than ten yards away from Arthas. The next moment, he was already right in front of him.

The heavy weapon was brandished in Timus’s hand with all its might. It was accompanied by the sounds of rustling wind as if it wanted to cut everything in front of it in half.

Faced with this extremely powerful attack, Arthas raised the giant black scythe in his hand in a panic to block the attack.

However, when the Greatsword of Meredith collided with the giant black scythe, Arthas received a stunning blow from the attacker and stumbled backward.

How could this human be so strong!!!

Arthas felt as if his skeleton body was about to fall apart. He could not understand how a human could have such speed and strength.

He was the God of Death!!

Logically speaking, humans could not be compared to gods. However, many things in life could not be explained. Timus would be one of the examples.

After Timus swung his first attack, he did not stop. He immediately launched his next move. The Greatsword of Meredith, which was about the height of an adult, was as light as a child’s toy in Timus’s hands.

The Greatsword of Meredith kept smashing against the giant black scythe in Arthas’s hand, and every strike made a loud sound.

The collision of the two extremely sturdy weapons did not cause damage to either party.

However, the surrounding soldiers were collateral to the attacks. The impact of the huge collision formed strong air currents that blew in all directions, blowing the soldiers to the ground one by one.

Some of the thinner soldiers were even blown more than ten meters away. Looking at this battle, many people recalled the scene of the battle between Timus and Angelina Sabrina.

That battle was already filled with a sense of oppression, and it made it difficult for anyone to get close. Moreover, the sense of oppression produced by this battle was even stronger than the last time.

Everyone understood at this moment. It turned out that Timus did not use his full strength when he fought with Angelina Sabrina! What everyone witnessed now was Timus’s true strength!

The power of battle went on and on. All the surrounding soldiers took the initiative to retreat more than a hundred meters away.

Everyone had an extremely excited expression on their faces. They also had a strong premonition in their hearts.

Today, it seemed that they could really witness the scene of a human defeating a Gods.

No, defeating was not the right word for it. It was killing!

It was very likely that Timus would kill Arthas!

Gradually, the excitement gathered like a strong current of water that flowed from the chests of every human soldier. Finally, the water current flowed out from their vocal cords.

“Come on, Timus!”

“Timus, go!!!”

“Defeat the God of Death!!!”

“Kill the God!!!”

Everyone could not help but support Timus through the excitement they had in their hearts. When Timus heard such cheers and shouts, he waved the weapon in his hand even more vigorously.

Arthas, on the other hand, clenched his teeth tightly.

How dare these bugs from the lower realm say such words? It was inexcusable!

At the edge of the crowd, where no one noticed, a sneaky figure subconsciously looked around.

When Mike heard the word Godslayer, he instinctively thought someone was calling for him. However, he then realized that he was not in the game. His name was not Godslayer anymore, it was F*ck.

After making sure no one noticed him, Mike continued with his escape plan. The fight with God was left to Timus.

It was better for him to stay as far away as possible so that he would not be affected.

However, as Mike quietly moved forward, the crowd behind him let out a nervous gasp!