Actually, ever since Harold failed to detect Sheyan's intentions, causing the blood boat to be utterly destroyed, the outcome of this duel had already been decided. Once the rhythm of the battle was dragged into a routine that Sheyan excelled in, it would be too difficult to make a comeback.
Sheyan was a very steady person. Once he gained the upper hand, he would gradually accumulate his advantages bit by bit into a victory. Then, he would build his victory bit by bit into a victory!
It was just that the storyline characters present had heard too many stories of Berserkers making desperate counterattacks and finally turning the tables in an extremely disadvantageous situation. In fact, Berserkers were the type that had extremely strong explosive power. If they were careless and gave them a chance, they could indeed decide the outcome of the battle. Regrettably, Sheyan was an expert at strangling his enemy's opportunity.
Harrod was already panting violently. The pressure of the seawater was no longer something he could do without. The greatsword in his hand had also become heavier. One could clearly feel that every ounce of strength in his body was being drained away.
There seemed to be no end to the sharks around them. After killing a batch, another batch would immediately fill in! No matter how powerful a Berserker was, it was impossible for him to be so agile in the sea that he could dodge all the attacks of the sharks. Ever since he fell into the water, Harold hadn't been able to land a single attack on his enemy! He clearly understood what this meant.
"Damned enemy, damned shark!! Ahhhhhhh!! "
Blood started to flow out from the corner of Harrod's cracked eye. "Pa!" The beastskin armour he was wearing finally shattered! Harold's hands were tightly gripping the sword hilt, as streams of dark red blood spurted out from the wounds on his body.
There seemed to be an invisible whirlpool around the blade of the two-handed greatsword. There was an endless suction force emanating from that point, causing the surrounding seawater to flow in a mighty manner. It spun rapidly and cut madly!
Harold's head broke the surface of the water and he took a deep breath. This action caused the blood vessels on his neck and head to swell. His bloodshot eyes also protruded out of their sockets. Finally, his sword-wielding arms swelled up, forming a deformity that did not match his body at all.
This scene gave Sheyan a sense of deja vu, he couldn't help but recall Scarface Harry. Yes, this was the ability that Scarface Harry once displayed.
His muscles exploded!
Harrod then used his deformed hands to lift up his great sword, as he pointed the sword tip towards Sheyan. The blood red ice flakes revolved rapidly, as though the sharks surrounding the great sword had encountered an invisible blender; instantly disintegrating into fragments. At the tip of the sword tip, a massive blood red vortex was rapidly forming and expanding! Everyone could even hear the sound of the rising and falling tides of the sea.
Then, the huge blood-red whirlpool shot towards Sheyan!!
Wherever the whirlpool passed, the ferocious and frenzied sharks would be minced like tofu, as they fused into the whirlpool. Unknowingly, the scene became even more tragic. At the instance when the whirlpool soared towards Sheyan, Harold opened his mouth wide. His yellowish sharp teeth and the dense veins in his throat were clearly visible, as though he was roaring with all his might. However, due to being underwater, not a single sound could be heard.
At the same time, the spectators also realized that although Harold's body was as tall as before, his arms were hanging limply by his side. They could clearly sense that he was no longer as domineering and powerful as before. It was as though that blood-red glowing sphere had sucked away all his vitality and strength.
Facing Harold's desperate strike, Sheyan abruptly sunk into the seabed like a rock. His legs spread apart as he stood on the seabed, giving off a misconception as though he had taken root on the seabed! His fist slammed against the reef in front of him. Instantly, deep cracks spread out from the solid reef surface! Waves of greyish stone fog soared out from the water, as it rumbled and disintegrated.
Sheyan then hugged it with both hands, before forcefully flinging it forward!!
A hard reef half the size of a table tumbled out of the water, dragging a white trail full of bubbles behind it. This greenish-black reef, which had been battered by the waves for thousands of years, met the huge bloody whirlpool head-on. However, in a short period of time, it was completely ground into several pieces, dozens of pieces, and then effortlessly flung away by the vortex.
Seeing that his interception was ineffective, Sheyan continued to aim his hands at the reef in front of him. He thrust and pulled. Instantly, a reef that was at least as tall as two people was pulled up from the seabed. Turbid seawater and a large number of bubbles rose up. The reef was like a huge shield blocking in front of him. Shattered pebbles fell down from the reef.
The muscles on Sheyan's arms swelled up. Green veins swelled up like tiny green snakes as they wriggled along his arms. Following that, a series of bubbles emerged from Sheyan's mouth. Evidently, he had exerted all his strength to push the boulder forward! The huge rock rolled forward violently in the sea, colliding head-on with the bloody whirlpool!!!
When the two collided, one could observe a terrifying blood red radiance scattering out from the whirlpool. Like mercury, it gushed out in all directions! The surface of the greenish black reef that was as tough as iron was corroded into stone powder. Then, as though sulfuric acid had been splashed onto it, it emitted sizzling sounds of bubbles. Following that, the reef started to be ground into pieces by the tremendous force of the whirlpool.
Then, Sheyan's figure was engulfed by the massive blood red whirlpool. In a flash, the seawater turned scarlet! In that instant, Sheyan only had the time to cross his arms before his chest. The terrifying blood vortex unleashed by the viking berserker's' Flesh Explosion 'ability, viciously pounced onto Sheyan's body; attempting to disassemble his bones and tear his flesh into pieces. This was a tragic sight.
Unfortunately, Sheyan stubbornly persevered. That blood red whirlpool persisted for close to ten seconds before dissipating. Nevertheless, Sheyan's figure remained as firm as a boulder amidst that tempestuous whirlpool. Countless tiny wounds had been scraped out from his body, to the extent that the surrounding seawater was enshrouded in a layer of faint redness. Yet, Sheyan remained as upright as before.
Panting heavily, Harold's bloodshot eyes protruded out. He was originally an arrow at the end of its flight. Yet at this moment, he suddenly mustered up strength from an unknown source and charged ferociously towards Sheyan. His two-handed greatsword was dragged behind him, drawing out a dazzling icy brilliance and afterimage; as though he wanted to cleave the entire seabed apart!!
At present, Sheyan no longer evaded. Gripping '+ 7 West' with both hands, he dashed towards Harold head-on. Then, he raised his saber and chopped down ferociously!
A pale-blue saber beam brimming with desolation streaked across the seabed. Wherever it passed, it left behind a deep pale-blue trail! It was as though one's retina had been scorched, leaving behind a pale-blue scar that glowed with starlight!!
Copious amounts of maroon blood gushed out. Harold's eyes gradually dimmed as a red line appeared on his neck. Then, blood gushed out violently from the red line. He pointed towards Sheyan and opened his mouth as though he wanted to say something. Yet, he couldn't utter a single word. One could vaguely discern a maroon severed tongue amidst the half-congealed blood and saliva in his utterly smashed mouth!
As it turns out, that 'Flesh Whirlpool' of Harold's, he had actually paid the price of biting off his own tongue!! To Harold, being dragged into a naval battle by Sheyan had, in actual fact, severely affected his combat prowess! If that 'Flesh Whirlpool' was unleashed on land, perhaps even Sheyan wouldn't be able to withstand it.
"Hu ~ ~ ~ ~" Harold let out a long sigh. Then, he shut his eyes. That two-handed greatsword slid down from his right hand and smashed into the seabed, stirring up a cloud of sand. It was at this moment that his life left his body.
Sheyan gazed at Harold's corpse and remained silent for a brief moment. Then, he picked up the key that was emitting a resplendent silver radiance. Following that, he realized that the greatsword that had fallen into the seabed was flickering with a chilling brilliance. Yet strangely, the blade had transformed into a translucent layer of ice. Sheyan instinctively activated his' Pirate Captain 'plundering ability, and successfully obtained it. Then, he kept it in his personal storage.
At this moment, those greedy sharks were once again attracted by the stench of blood, and started swimming over. Observing the regrouping sharks, Sheyan sighed. He couldn't bear to see Harold being dismembered by the sharks, and pulled out 'Ambition'. Paul's domineering aura instantly intimidated those savage, frenzied and greedy sharks. Instantly, they fled at the mere sight of his aura, as though they had seen a ghost.
When Sheyan floated up to the surface of the sea, his pirate underlings cheered frantically. Simultaneously, they tossed their hats high into the air, as their morale soared. On the other hand, Ammand's side was flabbergasted, especially the seven vikings. Their mouths were agape, and their faces were filled with disbelief. Then, they leapt into the sea as though they had gone mad, and swam towards the direction of the previous battlefield. They were probably there to retrieve Harold's corpse.
Facing such a situation, Ammand didn't reveal any dejected expression. Instead, he appeared as though he had a card up his sleeve. Still, this was within reason. One must understand, if a person hated another for an entire decade, he would probably be constantly contemplating revenge. Therefore, he wouldn't just arrange a single killing move. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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