Even though Toydele looked down on Odd Zhuo,.
In fact, from his tightly knitted expression, he didn’t look down on this battle, which seemed to be a battle between two very different realms.
Apollo Lideman, the emissary of the Sun, had died at Odd Zhuo’s hands.
Under the same situation of a very different realm, how had Odd Zhuo defeated the emissary of the Sun? This inevitably made tank fall into deep thought.
As a master of swordsmanship, tank drew his silver greatsword of a knight from his waist at this moment.
The full name of his greatsword was “Silver War God”, or Silver God for short.
Tank’s expression was calm. Having fought with an ethereal spirit before, Odd Zhuo was now able to tell whether a person had been infected by an ethereal spirit from their aura.
Of course, this way of distinguishing wasn’t necessarily completely accurate.
But Chariots’Aura was steady and steady, and its breath carried a dense spiritual energy of heaven and earth.