The dim light waves flew over first, but Aiven didn't bother to dodge.
He sensed that strange energy, which was about to unlock the invisible shackle inside him that restrained the deep instincts of living beings, transforming him into a chaotic beast driven by infinite desires.
He rely snorted softly, and every cell within his body, even the organelles and hormones, were under complete control. The power from the "Lawless" [Free Will] felt as if it had hit an iron wall, failing to stir even the slightest ripple.
Yet Hawkins' attack rhythm remained unaffected.
The path of the "Exiled Prisoner" required the Official Knight as a prerequisite, viewing the human body as a shackle imprisoning the soul, to liberate one's instincts and nature, and banishing reason, goodness, even human nature, to release the "prisoner" within the heart, gaining power beyond limits.
The origin of this power was [Frenzy]!
Boom——
The black-red extraordinary energy, already undergoing a certain qualitative transformation reaching Tier 4, supplied Hawkins with an explosive force akin to the high-energy explosive Black Gold.
Swinging his "Iron Casted" arms, turning two into four, four into eight... Together with fists, legs, elbows, knees, all transforming into deadly killing weapons, surrounding Aiven, who seed to show no response.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!...
His limbs rivaled extraordinary weapons, his punches pierced through the air, making terrifying sharp noises like a bolt breaking through, as if even from tens of ters away they could directly penetrate Aiven's body.
His most powerful move upon striking was [Secret Technique: Eight-Ard Fist: Chaotic Elbow Spear!]
And at this mont.
The [Electromagnetic Pulse Bomb] thrown by Aiven suddenly exploded.
Sizzle——
A powerful electromagnetic pulse rapidly emanated, fully engulfing Hawkins before he could react.
The chanical body arms made by the Evil Alchemist (Chapter 312), like the [Prosthetic Body], adopted the thod of converting biological signals into electrical signals to control the chanical body.
Even the [Prosthetic Body] used by the three Peak Official Wizards couldn't withstand the attack from the electromagnetic pulse, how could a re chanical body arm escape such fate?
This was planned by the chief Alchemist Sedric, upon discovering the opponent was his old client and reporting to Aiven, having already ford a strategy.
Thus.
Even if the mighty faltered, it would still fall heavily. Under the excitation of powerful Tier 4 extraordinary strength, the sudden failure of the alchemy arm was far more tragic than the forr.
Boom!
Indeed, the elbow force couldn't transmit to the forearm, resulting in the chanical arm made with superb extraordinary materials rebounding uncontrollably like a flail, crashing heavily onto Hawkins' right chest.
A large spray of blood erupted while his high-speed flying body veered sharply downward.
In dragon-man form, behind Aiven his strong blue dragon wings slapped fiercely, rushing before Hawkins, the platinum keymark on his forehead brightening to initiate [True Na Liberation], opening his fang-filled jaws:
Roar—!
The fierce winds howled, and a breath filled with countless light blue wind elental spirits, like countless razors, enveloped him.
[Breath: Hurricane Burst]
This was also [True: Flying Dragon Face Riding].
Previously, Aiven had acquired so intelligence on Hawkins from Fisher of the Tempest Church; back in Water City Nisk, he had witnessed Hawkins successfully avoid the [Sword that Cuts All], theoretically capable of hurting demigods; he had just tested with the [Hurricane Missile] the power of [Free Will].
Although with the [True Na], Aiven could now sowhat resist Hawkins' evasion-locking ability, his strategy was still... area attacks!
At this mont, he mimicked what Hawkins did before attacking the Netherlands Bank Group's underground gold vault, painstakingly searching every key piece of intelligence, showing an excellent strategy of planning based on overwhelming strength.
And Hawkins, except for feeling Aiven sowhat familiar, knew nothing about him.
After all, back then, Aiven was just an unknown pawn, unlikely to catch the eye of the triumphant Pirate King.
To other professional transcendents, a Wizard was frightening; a Wizard wielding detailed opponent information and making targeted preparations was even more so!
Aiven continued to spew wind elental dragon breath, chasing Hawkins speeding downward, spraying relentlessly.
If the "Lawless" were too weak, he wouldn't mind using the dragon breath, strengthened to Tier 4 after [True Na Liberation], to directly spew him to death.
However, within just three breaths.
"Roar——!"
Accompanied by a beast-like roar, the chanical body arm attached to broken flesh exploded out like a shell, yet Aiven easily dodged it.
Following closely after, a surge of force akin to volcanic eruption blasted open the dragon breath.
Bang!
Hawkins, whose appearance had drastically changed, strode out from within, reappearing before Aiven.
Violent black-red ominous aura surrounded him, stirring the atmosphere, extinguishing all the wind elental spirits that still swirled around him.
His face was expressionless, yet gave off an extrely dangerous feeling:
"Huff... Wizard, I underestimated you. But to , as long as the consciousness remains, there's no such thing as limits! Let show you the power I obtained upon liberating a nation."
Sizzle... Sizzle...
His clothes were ragged, covered in bloodstains, except for his face, there was not much intact flesh, but the void left by his missing left arm was gradually replaced by black-red viscous and substantial [Frenzy].
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