A shadow of a Ghost God with four eyes and eight arms erged behind him, its face vaguely resembling Hawkins, wearing a golden crown and a choker, with its lower body still connected to him.
At this mont, Hawkins, with his power fully unleashed, had completely revealed his Heart Image, an unrestrained frenzy aura that broke through all established orders!
If he could achieve a true transformation of frenzy in the future, he would be able to completely break free from the shackles of the flesh and gain true freedom in the form of this Ghost God, at least comparable to the High-Rank Totem Gods of the New Continent.
Crackle...
Aiven didn't just stand idly by. Behind him, a Lightning Chain tearing through the air strung together six flashing thunder rings, and substantial lightning flickered on the rune engravings on his limbs.
The platinum key-like True Na shone brightly, and the powerful spiritual power of an Upper-Rank Wizard restrained the surging Life Magnetic Field, adorning his surroundings with a circle of golden edges, looking magnificent and dazzling beyond compare.
Not only that.
Behind him, the brilliance of the Lightning Chain surged, spreading into six long tails adorned with thunder rings dancing in the wind, like the tail of a Phoenix.
Thunder God Battle Form: Phoenix Form
Raising his right hand, endless storms shimring with cyan and white spiritual light, and the Divine Power surging in the vast Life Magnetic Field continuously gathered in his palm, finally forming a giant... Wolf Fang Club over ten ters long under the integration of Activated Spiritual Light.
Desperate Thunder Swordsmanship: Wolf Fang Type.
A gentle swing, and the wind and thunder arrived simultaneously.
Aiven nodded with satisfaction, certain that hitting soone on the head with this would definitely hurt...
Between the two n facing each other from afar, the air repeatedly crackled like frying beans, with visible lightning and sparks flickering.
Suddenly, both n vanished simultaneously.
Rumble...
In the blink of an eye, they had moved to the high sky, where the Wolf Fang Club clashed with a frenzy-imbued iron fist, the Phoenix tail and Ghost God collided continuously, resounding thunder heard for miles.
Blue and white and black and red lights burst alternately in the sky, a grand spectacle surpassing even the other two Tier 4 combatants.
Hawkins' self-created Eight-Ard Fist, which he also called Limit-Breaking Fist with no limits.
Double fists, double legs, double elbows, double knees, making eight limbs serve as eight weapons for explosive omni-directional attacks, striking, kicking, kneeing, and elbowing flowed smoothly and powerfully, with unmatched attack power!
In Hawkins' philosophy, the mind has no limits, the body has no limits, and power has no limits!
This was the absolute confidence forged from decades of traversing the ocean, experiencing countless battles of all sizes.
As for Aiven, he had already reached a state where there was a sword in his heart and a wolf... *ahem*, anything could beco a sword, and even using master-level swordsmanship, every move was a lavish area attack.
With the aid of Data Visualization, he precisely monitored every detail of his body, never repeating a past mistake, allowing his swordsmanship to soar with progress, nearly reaching the limits of humanity.
Both n were determined and confident in their skills, a pinnacle duel of technique, power, and combat experience.
In the fierce battle, Hawkins, determined to beat Aiven to death with iron fists, could not spare any attention for the situation over the sea.
On the bridge of the Crown of Miracles.
Seeing the battle stabilize, Olivia, slightly relieved, left her seat and stepped to the center of the bridge, taking out five glistening large Red Hair Crystals.
"i, let's begin."
"Okay."
Spell circuits lit up in circles under the girl's feet, and light bands crisscrossed through the five Red Hair Crystals in her hands, extracting the abundant Spiritual Light within and then shattering them into powder.
Then.
With i's assistance, five bright red light points were projected remotely by luminous butterflies, one above, three in the middle, and one atop the tower, forming a regular hexagonal shape.
Even though they were far apart, they still shone brightly, hard to ignore.
Beam Weapon: Red-haired Witch
For Aiven, things like Martial Virtue had long been discarded countless tis, and he had no qualms about using out-of-scope tricks. It's incredibly hard to kill even soone at Extraordinary Tier 3, not to ntion a Tier 4 in the Extraordinary World, second only to Gods.
If he let this slippery guy escape again, it would undoubtedly be a nace.
As the battle raged on.
Sizzle—
Three bright red beams suddenly shot out from the topmost light point, connecting to the three middle ones while each of the three middle light points shot out three beams, linking to each other and to the lowest point.
Then, using this frawork, beams rapidly ford.
A beam cage woven by Olivia, like a cocoon, gradually enveloped both Aiven and Hawkins.
Apassing sea bird brushed against a beam and was rcilessly sliced in two, burning to ashes even before hitting the water.
Realizing what it was, Hawkins' expression changed dramatically.
"Damn it!"
Ignoring so of the laws of chanics and the undetectable ability by long-range attacks also had its nesis.
If compressing the evasive space with ranged attacks was rely entry-level, then the omnidirectional attack with no blind spots was absolute.
He must leave before the encirclent is complete!
Taking advantage of the power clash with the Storm Wolf Fang Club, Hawkins pushed off, caring no longer for the bravado of beating Aiven to death with iron fists.
Swish!
The dense border of the Beam Cage was right in front of him now.
However, before him, a cyan mist spread, and a mountain-like heavy fist pumled down— it was the just partly repaired Super Giant Rock Golem "Mountain Giant"!
"Ha, get back in there for !"
Boom!
Hawkins crossed his arms, being rcilessly smashed back to the center of the cage.
anwhile, the regular hexagonal Light Barrier completely ford.
"You madman, do you want us all to die?!"
Since ancient tis, the only hardship was death.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, gazing at Aiven not far away, all of Hawkins' past cunning and confidence vanished at his impending doom.
His facial muscles twitched, his expression twisted in fear, just like the tens of thousands of civilians he ordered massacred had looked, no stronger than any of them.
Aiven spread his hands slightly:
"No, only you'll die."
Then, silently.
The massive regular hexagon suddenly collapsed into a scorching white point, and then an endless dazzling light illuminated the heavens and sea!
After a long while.
In the original place, only an Ocean Treasure: Hermit Crab Shell remained floating in the air.
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