Chapter 979 When Despair Turns Cold
This is the fourth strike of the Nine Absolute Beginning Strikes! It's my first attempt at using it!
An even fiercer blade light materialized in the sky, with me clutching the sword with both hands, floating in mid-air.
Against the backdrop of that blade light, I appeared like a deity!
My clothing had been torn to shreds, blood trickling down my body, but the resolve on my face hadn't weakened one bit!
Witnessing this more powerful blade light, everyone couldn't help but rise to their feet!
Under the surge of this aura, gusts of wind swept across the area, as though even the sky's clouds were being influenced!
I glared at the white skeleton below, and with a battle cry, gripped the sword with both hands, and savagely struck down at the white skeleton!
The white skeleton still lifted its hands to meet the attack, showing no trace of fear!
"Whoosh!"
The bronze blade sang, and under my grip, fiercely cut into the white skeleton!
At the instant of contact, the bronze blade sliced through the white skeleton and continued straight down!
"Crash!"
The sword struck the earth, and both of the white skeleton's hands were chopped off by my strike!
Gasp...
Immediately, everyone could hear the sound of sharp intakes of breath.
I... had actually cut off the white skeleton's arms?
This was something that even Star couldn't accomplish!
I, gripping the bronze blade, was breathing hard.
For me, both the Character fighting technique and the fourth strike were incredibly taxing, and now my energy was rapidly depleting.
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Above, Alberto Sean's expression grew dark.
"It has to be an issue with that blade!" Alberto Sean said icily.
"Either that or his method, or the issue with the Character fighting technique!"
"I have to find a way to get the Character fighting technique!"
At this time, Iris Darren was even more frigid.
He never imagined that a mere Mason Raymond could actually damage his white bone army!
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"Slam!"
At this moment, I, who was gasping for air, was struck by the white skeleton and sent flying.
At the same time, two more white skeletons advanced.
Seeing these two white skeletons, everyone felt despair.
I had put my life on the line, but only managed to sever two arms.
And Iris Darren had dozens of white skeletons!
This gap in power made people feel utterly hopeless.
I tried to rise, but discovered that my body had no strength left.
I gripped the sword hoping to stand, but failed repeatedly.
Iris Darren walked toward me step by step.
He looked down at me, with disgust and rage on his face.
"It's incredible that you actually damaged my white skeletons," Iris Darren said coldly.
I didn't have the strength to focus on Iris Darren; I just wanted to fight to get up.
But before I could manage it, Iris Darren stomped on my body.
Already weak in energy, I suddenly lost all power to stand under Iris's foot.
"Mason Raymond, you've successfully enraged me," Iris Darren said coldly.
"I'll make you pay for my rage."
As he spoke, Iris Darren's eyes suddenly widened, and a martial artist in the distance instantly had his divine sense drained, his body crashing to the ground!
Before they could be terrified, Iris Darren waved his hand again and extracted another martial artist's divine sense!
"Stop!" Seeing this, I was instantly enraged!
But Iris Darren pressed down on me forcefully, sneering, "I'll show you the cost of defying me! You insects dare to resist?!"
"You bastard... Stop!" I roared in fury.
Yet, Iris Darren paid no attention to me. With a wave of his palm, he could extract another person's divine sense!
The people at the scene suddenly went mad, wailing and screaming without end.
Despair made them lose their minds, like headless flies, running around chaotically.
As if doing so could give them a thread of hope.
"Sit down, all of you!"
Iris Darren let out an enraged roar, and several white skeletons charged over!
The intense oppressive force caused everyone to freeze, not daring to breathe while standing in place!
The scene was eerily silent.
Despair wrapped around everyone's hearts.
Some people wept, while others shook and collapsed to the ground, unable to rise.
Iris Darren sneered continuously, crouching down and looking at me beneath his feet.
"Mason Raymond, you think you're so powerful, don't you? Well, it's going to begin with you," Iris Darren said coldly.
He extended his palm, and three evil spirits materialized, hurling themselves at my head!
These evil spirits penetrated my brain, trying to extract my divine sense.
I clenched my teeth tightly, as the Golden Man in my mind burst forth with power, fighting these evil spirits!
"Oh?"
To Iris Darren's amazement, my divine sense had grown so much stronger in just a few days!
"Swish!"
At this moment, Saron inside my mind acted and directly severed the evil spirit's hands!
The three evil spirits clinging to my head instantly vanished without a trace.
Iris Darren's brow creased immediately.
"Such powerful divine sense?"
Iris Darren refused to accept it and once again formed three evil spirits to assault me.
Unfortunately, the outcome was still failure.
"Damn it!"
Iris Darren became even more furious.
He looked down at me and said, "You really are an astonishing guy. It seems impossible for me to extract your divine sense with my methods."
"But don't get too excited. When the Immortal Slaying Sect's power falls upon you, even if you have great skills, you won't be able to escape!"
My face was extremely grim, while the Saron in my mind pondered, "If it's the force released by the eight light pillars, even I won't be able to block it."
At this moment, Iris Darren looked around and sneered, "Since I can't extract your divine sense, I'll begin with them."
"I'll make you watch them die right before your eyes!"
Having said that, with a wave of Iris Darren's hand, another martial artist collapsed to the ground!
As long as Iris Darren raised his hand, a martial artist would surely fall!
In just a few minutes, five martial artists had already perished in front of me.
My heart was filled with rage, but I was powerless.
That feeling of helplessness shrouded my heart with a layer of despair.
The anguish in everyone's hearts at the scene was unbearable.
They were all terrified that they would be the next one to have their divine sense extracted.
"Let me out now! Hurry up!" Saron's urgent voice rang out constantly in my mind.
His voice carried anxiety, as if he couldn't wait to take control of the body.
My heart was filled with bitter laughter.
Should I really let him out?
"Hahahaha!"
Iris Darren's arrogant laughter echoed through the Martial Arts Hall.
"No one in this world can stop me! Once I absorb all of you, I'll return to the peak!" Iris Darren laughed wildly.
"Hurry up and let me out, hurry up!" Saron was so anxious that he was almost ready to curse.
However, at this moment, Iris Darren's laughter suddenly ceased.
Cold sweat unconsciously dripped from his forehead.
An intense sense of danger filled Iris Darren's heart.
Not only Iris Darren, but everyone present also felt a trembling in their hearts.
That physiological terror produced by the body's instinct was unstoppable for anyone!
"Who?!"
Iris Darren looked around in horror, his eyes filled with panic.
At this moment, a graceful figure slowly materialized in midair, hovering.
With a mask covering her face and coldness emanating from her entire being, she sent chills down one's spine.
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