Aldric stood at the center of the explosion.
The divine armor he wore was shattered, revealing a muscular body that was nearing perfection.
However, that body was now covered in severe burn wounds, with fresh blood staining every inch of it.
Despite the heavy injuries, he seed unaffected by the pain, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon, filled with worry as though searching for sothing.
After a while, he struggled to drag his wounded body to an area more than five miles away from the explosion site.
With the little energy left in his body, he used wind magic to help him move faster.
At this mont, his thoughts no longer dwelled on Vylyss, Noan, or anything else.
He just wanted to find the governnt agents who had accompanied him quickly.
Aldric arrived at the location where the governnt agents had hidden earlier.
What he saw before he caused his heart to ache like a knife had been plunged into it.
The vehicles were burned to ashes, bits of charred flesh scattered across the ground.
He even saw a few charred bodies curled up on the ground.
Thanks to its protective magic, the container truck was fortunately not affected too much, only slightly singed.
Aldric clenched his fist so tightly that his nails dug into his palm, blood dripping onto the ground.
"My friends... my comrades... those who lived for my justice..."
"Damn it! Damn it! I will tear you into a thousand pieces..."
...
Noan used teleportation magic to get closer to Vylyss.
At this mont, her condition wasn't good either. Her body was covered in burn wounds; one of her wings had been completely burned, and the other was also filled with scorch marks and countless holes.
Vylyss knelt on the ground, propping herself up with her hands, her breath faint.
Seeing Noan rushing toward her, she smiled cheerfully: "Master... are you... okay?"
Seeing Vylyss's condition, Noan was filled with self-bla. It was because of him that she had been hurt so badly.
If only... if only he were stronger, everything wouldn't be this bad today.
"Let's go, we need to..."
"Be careful!" Malrik suddenly shouted.
At that mont, a beam of light shot toward Noan at incredible speed.
Noan reacted swiftly, and the Abyss Cube in his hand imdiately transford into a massive shield, blocking in front of him.
BAM!
The beam of light collided with the shield, emitting a deafening sound.
The shield trembled violently, pushed backward.
Noan quickly teleported to another location, but as soon as he appeared, Aldric appeared in front of him.
Unlike before, Aldric's body was now covered in wounds and bloodstains, his face twisted in anger, making him appear even more ferocious.
"You're dead, bastard!!!" Aldric shouted.
BAM!
"ACK!"
Aldric's foot kicked Noan in the stomach, sending him flying more than ten ters backward, rolling on the ground several tis before finally stopping.
Noan stood up, lucky that his physical strength had increased significantly; otherwise, that kick might have taken his life.
Before he could even regain his composure, Aldric charged at him once again.
Noan quickly teleported again to dodge, keeping his distance.
But when he reappeared, his instincts scread that he was about to die.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sound of countless wind blades whistling through the air filled the space, followed by a barrage of wind blades, as if they had been waiting for him for a long ti.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
However, the wind blades didn't hit Noan. Instead, they were shattered by a hand made of blue-green fla.
The hand grabbed Noan and pulled him back.
Malrik, holding Vylyss with one arm, held the black book in his other hand and began to flee.
"Running away, huh?! You bastard! If you don't die today, then I'm the dog!" Aldric roared angrily.
At this mont, countless streaks of green light appeared on his body, wrapping around him like roots.
"My friends... my comrades... you bastard! I'll cut off your head and offer it as a sacrifice to their souls!"
Aldric suddenly moved, his strength and speed increasing dramatically, causing Noan to feel a surge of fear.
In a panic, Noan quickly used Teleportation, attempting to move everyone to the farthest possible location.
However, as soon as he used Teleportation, he realized that the space around him had been locked, and he couldn't teleport.
"What the hell is going on?!" Noan exclaid in shock.
In that mont, Aldric rushed to Noan's side, kicking him fiercely.
BAM!
The fire hand was shattered by Aldric's kick, turning into small sparks flying everywhere.
The force of the kick didn't stop, continuing straight for Noan's head.
Noan didn't hesitate and swung his arm to block the attack.
BAM!
Although Noan managed to block Aldric's kick, he felt his arm aching as if it were about to break.
Aldric didn't give Noan a mont to breathe. He spun mid-air, his toe crashing straight down on Noan's head.
Noan, now fully alert, engaged every reflex nerve in his body.
He extended his hands, crossing them over his head to block the descending kick, which felt like an axe coming down.
BAM!
This ti, the impact was different. The kick was so powerful that Noan had to kneel on the ground.
His head collided with the ground, causing a deep dent where he landed, with cracks spreading around him like a spider's web.
"Damn it!" Noan gritted his teeth in pain, unable to contain his inner curse.
The Abyss Cube in his hand turned into a needle, piercing through space, aiming for Aldric's eye.
Smash!
At that mont, Aldric's hand caught the tiny needle with terrifying speed.
For the first ti, Noan saw soone able to catch a needle covered by his spatial magic with their bare hand.
He didn't hesitate, using all his strength to throw a punch at Aldric's face.
No matter how strong a human's body is, the throat and nose remain two of the most vulnerable areas.
However, as Noan's fist was about to land, Aldric's other hand struck directly at it.
BAM!
The two fists collided, but Noan felt a sharp pain in his fist, causing him to stagger backward.
He looked down, seeing his fingers broken, the bones piercing through the skin and protruding out.
Noan gritted his teeth, struggling to suppress the pain as he stumbled backward. He attempted to use Teleportation again, but he could not move once more.
Aldric, like a madman, continued charging forward, attacking Noan with brutal punches and kicks.
Noan relied on his instincts to dodge, but he was no match for Aldric's speed and was repeatedly struck.
BAM!
Aldric's kick landed once more, hitting Noan square in the chest.
"PFFF!!" Noan spat out a mouthful of blood, stumbling back more than ten ters before collapsing to his knees.
He struggled to breathe, feeling as though his ribcage had broken and punctured his lungs.
The heavy bleeding caused blood to pour from his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears like small streams.
Seeing Noan kneeling on the ground, Aldric took slow steps toward him.
At that mont, Malrik appeared, his hand raised as countless souls charged toward Aldric.
However, it was as if divine forces protected Aldric's body. A flash of light appeared, instantly turning the approaching souls into ashes.
Whoosh!
Aldric suddenly vanished, only to reappear right before Malrik in the blink of an eye.
His speed was so fast that Noan thought Aldric must have so Space ability.
BAM!
A kick sent Malrik flying backward over a hundred ters.
Aldric didn't stop, imdiately charging toward Malrik, attacking him relentlessly.
Noan knew Malrik was buying ti, so he quickly rushed toward Vylyss, grabbing her to escape.
But as soon as he moved, Aldric appeared right in front of him.
The speed was so fast that Noan couldn't help but believe that Aldric had so kind of Space ability.
Just a mont ago, Aldric stood before Malrik, more than a hundred ters away.
But now, in the blink of an eye, Aldric was standing right before Noan.
The speed was on par with Noan's own Space ability.
"Want to run? I'll leave your damn life for you!" Aldric growled.
He swung his leg, kicking Noan in the face.
Noan couldn't think much, instinctively raising his arms to block.
BAM!
"ACK!"
CRACK!
The painful sound of Noan's scream was accompanied by the sickening sound of bones snapping.
Noan was sent flying backward over a hundred ters, both arms broken, the bones piercing through his flesh, protruding from the skin.
He rolled several tis on the ground before finally coming to a stop.
But he didn't care much about his broken arms. He imdiately looked toward Vylyss.
He only saw Aldric holding the lancer, aiming it straight at her head.
"NO!!!"
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