Max level Divinity: Summon Eastern Gods at the start of the game

The people speculated wildly, eager to know Zhao Yun's story.

Little did they know that Zhao Yun's life was a legend in itself.

His spear swept across all directions, and he had never been defeated in a hundred battles.

"The enemy of Shu Han is my enemy, Zhao Yun. I, Zhao Yun, am willing to die for the Prime Minister's cause."

Without any flashy moves, another earth-shattering spear thrust out.

In an instant, the void was oppressed, leaving Shiva with nowhere to escape.

"You have enough strength, but unfortunately, you look too young."

"It doesn't feel heavy at all."

The giant hand coiled around the serpent, which then coiled around the dragon spear and tore everything apart.

However, it is undeniable that with the addition of Zhao Yun, the Shu Han divine lineup was complete, and Zhenwu, the saint who was artificially created, was also significantly stronger.

"Your bravado is nothing but the courage of a common man. In this battle, you should kill the saint who opened the heavens. You are the one who boasts the most."

Zhao Yun, a brave man, is fearless; his opponent wants to probe his origins.

Then I'll let you see as much as you want.

After seeing everything, Shiva was indeed amazed by Zhao Yun.

Looking back on her life, it can be described as beautiful.

Zhao Yun achieved almost all the life ideals of military generals.

But this is far from enough to try and seize a sacred position.

"If it weren't for the heavens residing within you, you would have died long ago."

Shiva's attacks came down relentlessly, but Zhao Yun blocked them all.

He was unwilling to accept it, even though both of them clearly possessed the qualities of saints.

But after Zhenwu entered Zhao Yun's body, it felt like a sage was beating a general, and he couldn't break through for a long time, which made him lose face.

Moreover, Zhao Yun's fighting style is really cool.

"You can go in and out seven times, but here, you can only manage three at most."

Shiva was actually testing Zhao Yun; he wasn't afraid of him.

What I fear is Saint Gehry behind it.

He and Zhuanxu were originally very close to being evenly matched.

This is just great.

Adding Zhao Yun would have made a huge mistake, even if it was just a small error.

The heavens dealt a decisive blow, and with the first strike, Zhao Yun was driven back ten thousand miles.

Then Shiva’s scathing words rang out: “A bunch of fools.”

"It's one thing for the people in front to be ignorant, but you have a bright future ahead of you. There's no need for you to come here to die. Do you think you'll be infinitely glorious after being deified? You're wrong. Those who are deified are all embedded in the holy name."

"All dead!"

The words that Shiva had always had on his lips were finally spoken.

Zhao Yun arrived full of vigor, unconcerned about the same fate.

It's death.

Zhao Yun glared coldly, his silver spear pointing again: "Is death so tragic?"

In fact, he already knew that he could have chosen not to come.

But only when he came did the deaths of those brothers have any meaning.

In particular, the fact that the True Martial Emperor could transform into his physical form was the greatest respect he could show him.

"I forgot to tell you, when it comes to courage, I, Zhao Yun, have never been afraid of anyone."

"Have you ever heard of someone with a body full of dragon's gall?"

With a single word, the universe was set in motion, all things came into being, and the heavens and the earth stood firm.

"Shiva! Although I do not possess the imperial power and dominance of the First Emperor, I can certainly bury you with the entire court of Shu Han!"

Zhao Yun was ruthless and taciturn, and perhaps this statement was not solely Zhao Yun's opinion.

Rather, it was the voice of all the famous generals of Shu Han, as well as the 100,000 soldiers.

Shiva must die today!

"I suddenly had a bad feeling that a storm was coming."

"No, the storm has never stopped; it's been going on for so long."

"It's time to settle this."

Was it the destruction of India, or the collapse of a new pantheon?

Everyone has a different answer in their heart, so just take it in stride.

"Very well, I'm just waiting for you to fight to the death. You thieves have destroyed my Indian pantheon. Today, I, Shiva, will give it a try. I will either succeed or die trying."

Shiva went all out, and all the saints in the heavens were watching the spectacle.

This stalemate can't go on forever, so let's fight it out!

What surprised him was that the battle started with the True Martial Emperor, but now a military general was bearing this honor.

Is it because his title includes the phrase "Ever-Victorious General"?

But the more desperate the moment, the more the laws of time will take effect.

I could vaguely see scenes unfolding before my eyes.

Everyone then realized that the title of "Ever-Victorious General" was not just a title associated with constant victories.