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At this moment, a more solemn sound of horse hooves rang out.

After hearing the symphony of metal armor and horse hooves, the female warriors instantly separated a path from the middle, like a wave split by a sharp sword, and knelt on one knee in unison.

They lowered their heads, their eyes filled with piety and awe.

As the sound of horse hooves got closer, they made a low and rhythmic sound as they stepped on the soft ground.

Soon, a pure white horse carrying a figure appeared in everyone's sight. The horse's hair was like snow, and its body was tall and elegant.

The woman sitting on horseback was wearing gorgeous silver-white armor. The metal pieces were arranged as precisely as fish scales, reflecting cold silver light in the sun.

The crown on his head was inlaid with huge gems, and his eyes were like a sword that pierced through everything, cold and sharp, with unquestionable majesty.

The person who came was Hippolyta, the queen of the Amazons.

The horses moved forward slowly, and wherever they passed, the soldiers lowered their heads and were silent.

The only sound at the scene was the slight collision of horse hooves and armor, which seemed particularly clear in the silence.

Hippolyta's eyes swept over Jonathan, and then she gracefully dismounted from the horse.

She walked slowly, her silver armor gleaming in the sun like flowing mercury, her steps were steady and rhythmic, her eyes were as sharp as torches.

"This outsider heard...you know Diana, but you have to know that people who usually get to know Diana are usually people who are approved by her."

Hippolyta's voice was not loud, but it was like a sword cutting through the air, carrying an unquestionable power.

"Then I want to ask you...where are your credentials?"

"certificate?"

Jonathan looked at himself, then looked at the group of women and felt a little funny.

So this is to test yourself?

If I don't fight these women, I won't be able to leave...

"Sure... I heard that the Amazons are the most warlike. I don't mind sparring with the strongest warrior here."

Jonathan shrugged.

"You...hehe."

A female warrior named Bella sneered disdainfully when she heard Jonathan's words.

She is one of the more robust female warriors among the Amazons, with muscles shaped like exquisite sculptures, and each muscle containing amazing power.

She took a step forward, looked down at Jonathan, and a sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Just you?"

She scoffed vigorously.

"With your frail body, you are not even qualified to be the most common female warrior in our tribe. Do you think you can fight against the Amazon warriors?"

Bella's voice was full of contempt, and she reached out and patted her tanned and firm biceps hard.

"Look at this strength. Do you dare to say that you can withstand our attack?"

She looked around at the tribesmen around her and immediately received many approving glances.

The Amazon warriors whispered to each other and cast contemptuous glances at this man who overestimated his own abilities.

Bella continued.

"Fists and feet have no eyes. Don't blame us if you get hurt. We are the strongest warriors in our tribe, and you can't just challenge us as an outsider."

Jonathan seemed surprisingly calm about this humiliation.

To be honest... maybe all the people present combined are not even enough to defeat Jonathan alone.

Thinking of this, he smiled helplessly, slowly spread his hands, and said provocatively:

"Come on... How do you know if you don't try?"

At this moment, Antiope, who had been standing silently aside, stood up.

As a general of the Amazon tribe, she had been Diana's combat training instructor since she was a child and had experienced many battles.

She raised her hand calmly, stopping Bella who was about to continue talking.

"That's enough, Bella."

Antiope's voice was steady and powerful.

"In that case... let me meet this guest."

Bella wanted to argue, but under Antiope's serious gaze, she could only reluctantly step aside.

The female warriors around were immediately excited and talking about it.

Soon, Jonathan was brought to the Amazon fighting arena.

At this time, the area around the ring was densely packed with people.

The Amazon arena is made entirely of natural rocks and hard bluestone slabs. The entire arena is circular, with a diameter of about 20 meters, and is surrounded by a high circular wall built with whole boulders.

The ground is paved with dark brown bluestone slabs, which are engraved with ancient battle totems and runes symbolizing power.

There are multi-level viewing platforms carved out of the surrounding high walls, which can accommodate hundreds of spectators.

The highest point is the exclusive viewing area for the queen and the clan’s high-ranking officials, which is covered with soft animal skins and velvet cushions and inlaid with rare gemstones.

The viewing platform in the middle is where ordinary warriors and tribesmen sit, and the bottom layer is the viewing area for women and children.

At this moment, all the female warriors of the tribe formed a tight circle, staring at the center of the ring with sharp eyes.

Some Amazon women even brought their children to watch the battle. The little ones curiously poked their heads out and whispered to each other.

In the ring, Jonathan remained calm and stood still, completely oblivious to the upcoming fight.

At this time, Antiope walked slowly onto the stage, his steps like stepping on an invisible war drum, and his toes landed lightly on the ground.

She was tall and slender, yet possessed amazing explosive power. The long sword at her waist shone a cold light in the sun, and the scabbard was engraved with ancient Amazon inscriptions.

"Does this guest need to choose a weapon?"

Her eyes swept across Jonathan like a sharp blade, and her voice was steady and low.

"We have a variety of weapons for you to choose from. I will use a long sword, and you can choose a weapon that suits you best."

However, after listening to it, Jonathan shook his head, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

"Thanks for your kindness... I probably don't need it."

He said calmly.

"I have my own weapons."

Antiope looked him over, and seeing that he insisted, he didn't say anything more.

At this moment, the atmosphere around the ring had become extremely tense. Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed like glue on the two opponents who were about to fight.

Bella, standing on the edge of the ring, raised the war drum in her hand high.

This is an ancient war drum, made of the finest animal hides, with the drumhead engraved with Amazon war totems.

"Boom! Boom!"

Bella struck the drum with all her might, and a powerful drum sound exploded instantly, echoing throughout the entire ring and the surrounding canyon.

"drink!"

Upon hearing the drum, Antiope instantly went into battle mode.

With a loud shout, the long sword jumped out of its sheath like a poisonous snake, with a sharp cold light and a sound of breaking through the air, piercing Jonathan's throat.

At this critical moment, a mass of wriggling black substance suddenly burst out of Jonathan's right arm.

In a flash, the black substance quickly solidified from liquid into a sharp blade about one and a half meters long.

The edge of the blade is so sharp that it is almost transparent, emitting a heart-pounding cold light.

"when!"

Jonathan caught it casually, and the symbiote sword in his hand accurately blocked Antiope's attack.

The two collided, causing a crisp sound like thunder.

Antiope felt an overwhelming force and was forced to retreat back repeatedly.