The sky darkened and the earth trembled.
A loud bird cry spread out along with Garon's roar. It was like a drill that pierced into the deepest part of the Holy Weapon Labyrinth.
Garon pulled back his right fist. A shapeless cyclone swept up the grass on the ground and flew towards the invisible Holy Weapon Labyrinth in front of the manor.
It charged forward.
From afar, it looked like Garon was wrapped in the belly of a giant transparent bird. The moment he waved his fist, the giant bird also vibrated.
It lowered its head and pecked forward with its wings.
AG quickly raised his hand and tried to stop Garon's attack. A golden ring flew out from his hand. It looked like an armband and blocked the giant bird.
In front of its mouth.
There was a loud bang. It was as weak as an egg. The golden ring couldn't even hold on for a second and was pecked into pieces by the giant bird.
It was destroyed and instantly interrupted AG's next move.
With a rumble, a terrifying ravine that was several meters deep instantly formed in front of Garen, bringing with it countless pitch-black soil to form a huge circle.
It turned into a giant black pillar that rushed towards the Holy Weapon Labyrinth.
Clang!!!!
There was a loud crash as if a heavy giant bell had been hit. A white sound wave spread out.
Garon's fist was nailed into the labyrinth. It had the terrifying high frequency of the Secret Technique.
Crack!
Almost immediately, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the sacred artifact maze. The cracks immediately spread out, madly spreading out in all directions.
The cracks spread to tens of meters in the air. It was as if the walls of the Holy Weapon had reached there.
Whoosh!!
A terrifying hole was smashed into the giant labyrinth Holy Weapon.
The black pillar formed by Garon's fist was like a black spike. It fiercely broke through everything and rushed towards the innermost layer of the labyrinth.
Following the black pillar was an invisible and terrifying shockwave.
The layers of the labyrinth walls were as fragile as glass. They were shattered into pieces.
"Labyrinth!!! It's broken …!!! "AG's hands stopped moving. His mouth opened wider and wider.
*****
Dahm slowly closed his eyes. Arudo's iron fist rushed towards his head like a cannonball.
"Die!!!" A furious roar echoed in his ears.
He could already feel a sharp pain in his scalp. That was the intense impact and sense of danger that came from his opponent's fist before it even touched him. But he's gone.
He had the strength to move.
At this moment, that strange low roar seemed to have traveled through time and space and suddenly appeared in his ears.
"Soar!!!"
That's right … Like a water bird, it skimmed across the surface of the water and soared into the sky.
"It's Master …" Dahm didn't know why, but at this moment, he became abnormally calm. He looked at the fist that was getting closer and closer, and the slightly black top.
The veins on his skin, the firm feeling of tightness, and the vampire's clenched fingernails.
"Have you given up?" A voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.
Give up? How could this be?
I am a man who will surpass everything!!
Dahm struggled and used the last of his strength to open his mouth and try to bite Arudo's fist with his teeth. However, he was surprised to find that Arudo was the only one.
He suddenly stopped his movements, as if a videotape had been frozen in place. He was completely still in mid-air. His fist was just a distance away.
His cheeks were less than a few centimeters away, but these few centimeters were like the difference between heaven and earth that could never be reached.
Whoosh … A breeze blew past.
Arudo's body suddenly started to crumble, scattering into countless fine black ashes that were blown away by the wind.
A familiar yet terrifying figure had appeared behind Arudo out of nowhere. The figure was slowly disappearing, as if it was just a shadow.
It was a shadow.
"The Waterbird Fist's ultimate profundity … Soaring …" Dahm seemed to have understood a lot at once. His eyes twitched, and he sat down on the ground.
Suddenly, he laughed hysterically.
Along with the vibration of the laughter, the large group of Vampires who had besieged him earlier also began to slowly turn into black ashes, all of them maintaining their previous state.
Actions and postures.
Hurried footsteps could be heard faintly from the darkness in the distance. The signal lights of the Nighthawks' uniforms and spectacles were rapidly approaching.
*****
Hochman struggled to support his upper body. His face was covered in blood as he stared at the Blood Statue not far away. It was a viscous Blood Statue that was constantly flowing.
The Blood Statue could move freely like a living person. It had no facial features, no hair, only simple yet terrifying killing movements.
The other party did not seem to have the intention to kill him. Instead, they were trying to severely injure him so that he would completely lose the ability to resist.
"The Blood Statue is a terrifying killing machine that is automatically generated around the Silver Light Statue. Their strength may not be as strong as the Silver Light Statue, but they can regenerate.
Even the Blood Breeds are no match for them in terms of strength and defense. It is the perfect counter for humans like you who are strong in killing but weak in regenerative abilities. "
Wade, who was beaten up by Hochman like a stray dog, had completely recovered. Moreover, with the support of the Holy Labyrinth, he was able to restore his energy.
He was constantly recovering the energy and blood that he had expended earlier.
Hochman calmly pressed on the wound on the side of his abdomen. His spleen was ruptured, and his body was bleeding profusely. However, he managed to figure out all of these by himself.
The first aid acupuncture points temporarily stopped the bleeding. The biggest problem now was not the injuries on his body, but his head.
A few Blood Statues seemed to have appeared in front of Hochman's eyes. There were some double shadows in his eyes, and some of them were turning black.
Perhaps he had lost blood or perhaps the Blood Statues' attacks contained some kind of poison.
He shook his head hard and tried to get a clearer view. Unfortunately, the double shadows in front of him became even more blurry.
With a screech, a large group of red statue shadows appeared in front of him and surrounded him. At the same time, they extended their sharp claws and scratched at his chest.
At this moment, Hochman seemed to be in a daze. He did not move at all. Instead, he stood there with a blank look in his eyes.
He raised his head and looked at the night sky.
"Did you hear that?" he muttered softly. "That's the sound of a water bird …"
The Blood Statue's sharp claws pierced into his chest and drilled into his warm flesh and bones.
Then … then it became completely still.
The statue's face that did not have any facial features suddenly raised its head slightly and looked at the night sky.
"What … What is that!!??" Wade raised his head in a daze and looked at the sky above the manor. His face was filled with shock and disbelief.
In the sky above the manor, opposite the giant silver statue, there was a terrifying giant bird of the same size, or even bigger. It was flapping its wings loudly.
It pecked at the center of the silver statue's chest.
The giant bird's body was translucent, as if it was filled with endless white air currents. There was also a large amount of black soil. The two materials had completely solidified it.
It was as if it was a material existence.
The entire giant bird's wings were long and slender, just like the legendary Divine Phoenix. It dragged its long tail feathers.
Hochman knew the fluctuations of this move. He had seen Garon demonstrate the simple frequency oscillation of this move, but he had never thought that it would be so complete.
This move would be so terrifying.
The Two-Faced Waterbird Fist's Ultimate Profound – Soaring.
Its full name was Soaring Demonic Phoenix!
It was a terrifying fist technique evolved from the West Phoenix Fist. It was also the strongest move of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist's Ultimate Profound.
Perhaps others would not be able to hear anything unusual, but anyone who had practiced Secret Techniques would be able to hear an endless phoenix's cry.
It was the sharp cry of a phoenix.
It was the sound of the wind. It was the terrifying vibration of the Waterbird Fist's strongest fist technique!
The Blood Breed's Holy Weapon combined with the Wellington Family's strongest war weapon, the Silver Light Statue, against the Holy Fist Palace's Ultimate Profound of the Two-Faced Waterbird Fist – Soaring Demonic Phoenix.
In an instant, an extremely dazzling and terrifying golden light exploded from the collision between the two.
Hochman could not open his eyes at all. He closed them reflexively, but his eyes were still filled with a terrifying golden light. That golden light could actually ignore him.
It penetrated through his eyelids, forming an extremely powerful stimulus.
The terrifying high-frequency sound waves could no longer be heard by the ears. He could only see a circle of solid gray vibrating ripples, exploding from the core of the golden light.
It spread, instantly covering an area of a few hundred meters.
Hochman almost knelt on the ground. Blood flowed out of his ears and eyes. The scarlet blood flowed down his cheeks, leaving four streaks of blood.
Traces.
On the other side, Wade was completely sprawled on the ground. He clung to the edge of a hole in the ground, but it was useless.
There were hideous scratches, but his body was still pushed back by the terrifying impact.
The Blood Statue, on the other hand, slowly melted like a wax figure. It turned into a large amount of scarlet blood, flowing along the ground with a huge vibration.
Covered by the golden light, it began to evaporate into countless blood mists, disappearing into the air.
After an unknown amount of time.
Hochman woke up in a daze from his coma. He felt sore all over his body. His body, which was barely able to move, was now unable to move.
His eyes were also hazy, and he could only see a little clearly.
In a daze, he tried his best to open his eyes, trying to see the situation around him clearly.
He seemed to hear a series of footsteps, crisp and rhythmic. In a daze, he saw a strong and terrifying figure slowly walking towards him.
It was getting closer.
"Teacher …" he groaned softly.
The figure was hideous and huge. It seemed to be filled with endless black smoke. The black smoke turned into the aura he was most familiar with, swimming around like a living creature.
It filled the surroundings, forming the shadow of a greedy and ferocious dragon head.
Then, he felt himself being helped up.
"Bring him back to recuperate." That was the last sentence of the voice. Hochman relaxed. He could not hold on any longer and fainted.
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