"Not dead?" A hint of surprise flashed in Noel's eyes as he watched Luo Na stand up again.
He had just launched a full-strength attack with the intention of a lethal blow, using his strongest thod, and yet the opponent was still alive?
Luo Na seed to want to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which instantly mixed with the surrounding seawater.
Seeing this, Noel finally breathed a slight sigh of relief: "Your vitality is truly tenacious, but, looking at your current state, you should not be able to exert much battle power, right? In that case, it's ti to end this farce."
After his words fell, Noel suddenly waved his hand, and the next mont, twelve terrifying giant Light Sabers gathered again and then began to slowly rge.
Obviously, Noel intended to recreate his strongest blow from earlier and completely kill Luo Na.
As long as he killed Luo Na, he could have a significant impact on the overall battle situation.
Especially with King Jana on the other side; once he tossed Luo Na's head to King Jana later, he could see what kind of reaction King Jana would have.
The thought made Noel sowhat expectant.
Finally, the twelve giant Light Sabers completed their fusion and transford into one enormous, solid-looking Light Saber that fiercely stabbed towards Luo Na.
Luo Na clenched his fists, clearly unwilling to sit and wait for his death, and gathered all his Battle Energy before throwing a powerful punch.
The next mont, a black fist approximately the size of Luo Na's body was launched by Luo Na.
However, compared to Noel's giant Light Saber, which spanned over ten thousand ters, it was insignificant, and the two soon collided. The giant Light Saber, with almost no resistance, directly sliced through Luo Na's black fist and continued to stab towards Luo Na's body.
Seeing this situation, Luo Na simply closed his eyes, obviously having no strength left to retaliate.
Noel's power, although slightly inferior to his father's, could probably still hold his father off for quite so ti, and compared to him, the gap was even greater.
Being able to survive his opponent's previous full-strength attack was already quite impressive.
However, just as Luo Na closed his eyes and awaited death, the space beside him suddenly shattered, and a hand reached out, grabbing his body and pulling him into the fractured space next to him.
The next mont, Luo Na's body instantly appeared a thousand ters away, successfully dodging Noel's lethal blow.
Luo Na was sowhat startled, quickly turning his head to look beside him, only to see an elderly Gana standing next to him.
At this mont, the elderly Gana was smiling at him.
"Such Space Magic? Could you be?" Luo Na spoke slowly with a hint of disbelief, staring at the elderly Gana in front of him.
Looking at Luo Na's expression, the elderly Gana slowly spoke: "Yes, it's , Philikelz."
The black runes on Luo Na's body slowly faded, making him appear even weaker. He gazed intently at Philikelz in front of him and finally suppressed his inner shock, slowly speaking, "Weren't you supposed to be dead? How is it possible?"
Looking at Luo Na, Philikelz slowly shook his head: "That was just a show for outsiders. Of course, only a few other old undead guys and your father know the truth about this matter."
Hearing Philikelz's words, Luo Na was montarily at a loss for words.
Philikels was renowned in the history of the Gana Race, a figure from over 100 years ago, an absolute magic prodigy.
He had once reached an incredibly terrifying level of proficiency in Space Magic.
But later, for an unknown reason, the Gana Race suddenly announced to the outside world that Philikelz had suffered a fatal Magic Rebound while researching the Magic Domain.
According to historical records from the Gana Race, the Gana Race mourned Philikelz for three whole days and held a grand week-long funeral.
Yet who could have imagined that Philikelz had faked his death and had never appeared until today, remaining hidden all this ti?
In the distance, before leading the team to support the rfolk Race, Noel had done very detailed research on the Gana Race.
He had thoroughly familiarized himself with all the notable figures in the history of the Gana Race, so he naturally recognized Philikels, and at this mont, he was equally shocked.
At this point, Philikelz had already shifted his gaze from Luo Na to the distant Noel.
"I didn't expect that the Bright Church Country would nurture such a powerful mage. Tell , if I were to kill you here, would those old undead in the Bright Church Country be heartbroken?"
Hearing Philikelz's words, Noel's gaze darkened, and he slowly replied, "Philikels, you are indeed famous in the history of the Gana Race, but alive today, you're just a 100-year-old old undead. Now is the era of young people; do you think you can kill ? How laughable."
After hearing Noel's words, Philikelz chuckled indifferently and then slowly said, "Since you younglings look down on an old guy like so much, let us see through action if I, this old undead, have the capability to eradicate a genius of your new era right here."
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