The Terrible War Goddess

"What was Bai Qingxue trying to do?"

Cao Chenghua and the others in the audience all wore stunned expressions.

Even Zhao Yueru, who knew Bai Qingxue well, was dumbfounded.

Right at the start of the fight, Bai Qingxue had thrown the azure greatsword in her hand.

For any player, losing their main weapon was like a beast losing its fangs and claws. Yet Bai Qingxue had voluntarily discarded her main weapon to attack her enemy...

A Berserker was not a ranged class. Even if the thrown greatsword had some power behind it, its attack was too straightforward and not particularly fast. It lacked flexibility, making it easy for players to see through and evade.

Without the defense and blocking capability of her main weapon, Bai Qingxue could hardly rely on a Berserker's evasion alone. A skilled Ranger like Blackheart Arrow could easily defeat her.

Zhao Yueru had already lost the first match, pushing Bai Qingxue to the edge of a cliff. It could be said that this second match allowed no room for error. If Bai Qingxue lost this one as well, there would truly be no hope left.

"It seems Zhao Yueru dealt Bai Qingxue quite a blow."

"Why couldn't Bai Qingxue keep her cool? How could she be so impulsive?"

Many elders in the audience who supported Bai Qingxue frowned deeply, each of them secretly lamenting.

The battle had not even truly begun, yet it seemed ready to be declared over—and completely over at that. If Bai Qingxue lost, the remaining people on her side had even less chance of winning. Fierce Snake was the only one with even a sliver of hope, but Cao Chenghua's remaining people were Spirit Snake and Soaring Snake, along with one person whom even Cao Chenghua treated with great respect. His strength