"Shoot him!"
Eugene roared, activating Secret Energy requires his concentration, making it difficult to divide his attention, but then he suddenly realized that no one responded to his command.
He barely turned his glance aside, finding his vision awash with crimson.
At so point, all the enforcers had fallen, each bearing a deadly wound, as if struck by a skilled Butcher, without any unnecessary slash.
He had been deceived; Palr had intentionally drawn his attention, and in this brief mont, the Evil Spirit completed the final slaughter.
They were both expert Hunters, needing no prior communication to form the most harmonious collaboration.
Then, he heard the rushing footsteps.
No ti for hesitation, Eugene instantly made a judgnt, glaring at Palr, ready to shatter Palr’s consciousness in one blow.
The chain shock burst hamred at Palr’s consciousness; his eyes filled with blood, coughing up large amounts of blood, and within a few seconds, Eugene could completely shatter Palr’s mind, leading to his inevitable death.
But at that mont, the rushing footsteps ceased, another figure appeared, blocking Eugene’s sight and Secret Energy between him and Palr.
"Die!"
Eugene shouted, his pupils burning like molten, Canyin iron, the overwhelming Ether swung about, transforming into Heavy Hamrs that struck Bologue.
Bologue’s figure stalled, his movents beca sluggish.
Secret Energy · Shock Burst Vision.
Eugene detonated Bologue’s mind, inflicting severe pain and dizziness, yet Bologue rely trembled slightly, then lifted his head, his shadowed face glimring with an eerie green light.
Blood trickled, flowed from the tip of his nose across his lips, finally dripping down along his chin.
Bologue smiled at Eugene, a grin that sent chills down one’s spine.
"Resurrection" is a very useful "Blessing," once defying logic, it brings many interesting ways of usage.
Bologue forcibly helped Palr withstand the bombardnt of Secret Energy, Palr covering his dizzy and pained head, barely crawled off the ground into a cover.
"Continue!" Palr shouted.
Upon hearing Palr was safe, Bologue comnced further action,
without any intent to hide, walking toward Eugene as if a graceful Death God, not even quickening his pace.
The air rolled with invisible Ether, pounding Bologue’s mind with heavy blows, tearing at his nerves, yet he did not stop, maintaining that peculiar smile, bloodshot eyes, nose bleeding incessantly, resembling a frenzied patient.
"Stop!"
Eugene scread, the pressure from Bologue overwhelming, akin to an advancing War Chariot, leaving Eugene nowhere to escape, destined to be crushed into pulp progressively.
He hastened the release of Secret Energy, together with the glow of his own runes intensified rapidly; ordinarily, a few heavy blows would incapacitate a person like Palr, but Bologue seed unaffected.
From Bologue, Eugene sensed no Ethereal Fluctuation at all; throughout, this monstrous man, showed no intention of unleashing Secret Energy, nor any fluctuation in Ether, aning he wasn’t using "Ethereal Protection" to fend off his fierce blows.
Just pure will, using that absolute willpower, withstood his relentless bombardnt.
"How can this be possible!"
Eugene shouted hysterically.
He couldn’t believe what was unfolding before him; now Eugene faced an existence never seen before, possessing an immortal body, and a steel-like will, akin to a black mountain, impervious to any storm or wave that attempted to sway it.
"Stop!"
Eugene’s voice grew hoarse, shouting with all his might, attempting to bring himself so semblance of security.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
Instantly, the strength of Secret Energy reached its peak, Eugene broke through himself in this life-and-death mont, hurling the heaviest blow towards Bologue.
He repeatedly shouted, with each yell, Bologue’s head quivered slightly, as if hit by an invisible Warhamr, blood seeped from his ear canal, until only a few steps remained between them, Bologue couldn’t hold on any longer, unable to step forward.
A grim smile blossod on Eugene’s face; he did it, he repelled Bologue.
The green eyes turned to him, Bologue tauntingly spoke.
"Your sight cannot encompass everyone, when you look at , where is the other person?"
The voice was like a venomous Curse, Eugene froze, his triumph over Bologue overshadowed by a sudden, intense chill.
He had been exposed; in the mont of engagent, a keen Hunter exposed him, all along, whether Bologue or Palr, they appeared alone in his field of vision, never both together.
Now, Bologue stands before him, so where is Palr?
Eugene couldn’t look away; he had to keep his eyes on Bologue to impede his progress, aning Bologue had restrained him.
Like an experienced old Hunter, in the instant of engagent, Bologue found Eugene’s weakness and delivered a punishing blow.
Eugene’s body began trembling uncontrollably, then he heard the wind imbued with death.
It was hidden within the gale, a faint and sharp whisper; if not listened intently, it was hardly noticeable, like a Hunting Falcon soaring, invisible to the eye, only perceivable through the distorted sound of the wind.
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