He quickly understood that they were definitely limit-breakers, especially the young dude who seed to be ordering; his aura was more unfathomable, and he might not just be a first-rank limit-breaker.
Apollo didn’t think much, as he knew this was a very dangerous situation for him, and fighting wasn’t an option. He ran towards the outside with every ounce of strength.
His speed exceeded mortal limits, even ordinary first-rank limit-breakers. Just like a swift wind, he ran with his might.
But as he reached so distance, one of the guys with short heights appeared next to him and instantly kicked.
Bang!
He felt danger and instinctively gathered his guard as a powerful kick hit his shoulder, and the mighty force sent him flying.
Boom!
He fell on the ground, but he used montum and rolled on the ground to lessen the impact and quickly stood up.
"Oh! still standing."
But he wasn’t feeling good, as he felt his shoulder was numb from just a single kick. The power difference was as clear as the sky.
"Divine children are sothing; he didn’t seem to receive much damage and is still a mortal without breaking a limit."
Slowly, the other three intruders also appeared in the scene, as they were strolling in the place.
"That’s it, deal with him quickly; we have to leave before soone notices."
The young guy with the most mighty aura ordered him to end it fast, as he wanted to catch Apollo without trouble.
The short guy nodded, made his move, and disappeared in front of his eyes, but a mont later, he appeared beside him and punched him hard with powerful energy.
This ti, the attack was on another level, and it also produced the sa effect as the double outburst that he learned.
Bang!...
Boom!
He couldn’t guard it, as the powerful second impact sent him flying dozens of ters before crashing to the ground.
But because of the Frostguard armour, that damage was minimized. Just as he was trying to stand up, a ferocious kick ca to his face and tossed him again.
Apollo was hurt as blood was coming out of his nose and mouth, and he could feel the taste of blood.
The short guy didn’t seem to care and again attacked him, treating him like a ragdoll.
Apollo tried and use his skill and control countless ice blades to attack him, but he couldn’t do much with his speed. Even with his sharp cognitive power, he can barely follow so of his movents to hold on without being knocked down in a single hit.
"This kid is sothing, even though ’Swifteye’ didn’t give his best, but to survive against him for such a ti is so feat."
One of them looked at the ongoing battle, feeling surprised by the talent and strength shown by Apollo.
"He had the blood of gods in his veins; he had to be this capable."
The young leader of the group, Ryker, said coldly that he did not care about Apollo’s talent, but they knew that he had deep jealousy for this kid. The kid had sothing that he dread of, which was the reason for his lower status, even after showing high talent in the organization.
"Finish him; you two also join him and are done with it; otherwise, it looks like it will take so ti."
Even injured Apollo was putting up so fight, and ’Swifteye’ wasn’t able to knock him unconscious quickly.
Two of them were also ready to join the battle, and they were not hiding their voices, so Apollo also heard them. He felt pressure increase many tis, even when the other two didn’t attack; he knew he was done.
Now that the ti for life and death has co, he cannot hesitate any more. He had to use his Trump card, and there was no other option.
His eyes glowed with a fierce light that was ready to swallow them.
They felt fierce fighting intent from him, and they were surprised by his sudden change of mood. Instead of losing hope and feeling despair, his fighting intent beca more fierce.
They didn’t wait, and the two also joined the battle without hesitating, not wanting him to feel any better.
Apollo was ready, but suddenly, from the land beneath, a stone spike appeared, which he dodged by a hair’s breadth by jumping in the air. But at that sa ti, a dagger ca flying at the perfect timing of his jump.
He used a sword to stop the dagger in midair. And just as he landed, what waited for him was a big guy among them whose fist was burning with flas.
Boom!
Sizzle! Sizzle!...
The fla fist got a clean hit on him, causing him to spit a lot of blood as he flew a dozen ters and stopped before destroying a few walls.
Bang! Bang!... Boom!
"Okay, this should end things." The big guy nad Amon, who punched, laughed as he felt his attack connected perfectly, and there was no way he was going to stand up anymore.
"Saber, go carry the kid we are leaving." Leader Ryker ordered and started walking without looking at Apollo.
"Why ?" He felt annoyed as he had to carry the kid.
"Because you did the least here, stop yapping and carry the kid." After saying this, both Swifteye and Amon followed the leader.
"Sigh! Let go, kid." He ca to Apollo, who seed to be unconscious and half buried under the debris.
He quickly cleared the broken rocks and everything and just as he placed his hand on Apollo’s shoulder.
Apollo suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the face of the Saber.
’What! Let go."
He tried to move his hands, but it was like a mountain, and he didn’t move an inch.
At that mont, Apollo’s eyes turned black, and slowly his body began to grow and change. His bones and muscles started to bulge, and his height increased at an extraordinary rate. In a second, he changed completely and transford into a giant ten feet tall.
"Let go, go!"
Saber could understand what just happened, but he wanted to break free as the mysterious, creepy aura was making him afraid. But he was like a child and couldn’t do anything as slowly as Apollo raised him in the air while grabbing his face.
Apollo’s grip tightened as his skull started to break.
"Stop! Stop!...
He roared with pain, but Apollo didn’t seem to hear him.
Crack! Crack!
Hearing his roar, the other three quickly looked back, but they were late and could only see Saber’s skull being crushed.
Squash! Splash!..
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