"Damn it!"
Gaelian’s eyes were locked firmly on the ring in the hands of the man in the sky, filled with unwillingness.
Clearly, the ring had already been obtained by him, and he just needed to quietly slip away.
Why did he have to co up here and taunt that damn baron?
Now look, the thing that was already in his hands was snatched by soone else, even a cooked duck can fly away.
Even though he used the Dark Ring, he knew very well that he was definitely not a match for a Holy-ranked expert.
Biting his teeth hard, he then turned around, planning to escape.
Although he longed for the Light Ring, his life was more important.
But by this ti, Zhang Xiaoman’s Multiple Burst Spirit Skill had locked onto him, making it not easy to escape.
Suddenly, purple beams shot from hundreds of eyes in mid-air, each force no weaker than the previous Burst Spirit Skill, swiftly engulfing him.
"Ah!"
A miserable scream sounded, and when the dust settled, the layer of black armor outside Gaelian had already been blasted to pieces.
"Damn... don’t think you can do whatever you want just because you’re Holy-ranked! Even if I die today, I’ll peel off a layer of your skin!"
Gaelian’s eyes turned crimson, replaced by endless madness.
"Connecting the Dark and the Truth, I—the Dark Knight, Gaelian Alick Azavedo, by the na of the Clan Leader of the Dark Clan, command you, release all your power!"
He said, raising his right hand high, the black ring in his hand suddenly erupted with a burst of red light, shooting straight into the sky.
Monts later, the red light gathered back together, converging onto his body.
While repairing the shattered black armor, patches of red plate were also constructed on it, making it look even more imposing.
Zhang Xiaoman raised an eyebrow.
Goodness, this is a second transformation.
His eyes radiated golden light, observing the person’s status below through Spiritual Vision.
"The intensity of the Dark Energy is rising sharply, now reaching the Lower-level Controller... Amazing Dark Spiritual Artifact, can actually amplify a person’s strength to such a degree!"
Zhang Xiaoman was quite surprised, that guy was just a rookie with a little Dark Energy at the beginning.
However, now after two amplifications from the ring, his Dark Energy intensity had reached the Lower Control Level, which was indeed unexpected.
"Hehehe... Although you are a Holy-ranked expert, this must be the first ti you’ve seen such strength! It’s too late to regret now! Today, I, Gaelian, will defy destiny and slay the god!"
He said this and stomped down with his foot, instantly transforming into a black shadow, rushing towards Zhang Xiaoman in the sky.
"Shadow Assault!!"
Gaelian’s speed was incredibly fast, the people below didn’t even have ti to see his movent trajectory before he soared up and rushed to the Holy-ranked Mage.
"Die!"
A trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.
At this mont, Gaelian felt his blood boiling all over, as if he saw the hope of killing a Magic Saint.
Although his strength was not as good as the opponent, after using the Dark Ring for the second transformation, the power of his physical strength had reached the Eighth Rank Professional level, and the Ninth Rank was just a step away.
Moreover, now the person in front of him was overconfident, a mage actually letting a warrior close in—wasn’t that courting death?
He was confident, even if the opponent was a Ninth Rank expert, possessing powerful Magic Shield, he could break the defense with one strike.
That guy must not know, the Dark Ring, unlike the Light Ring, has high defense, its very nature is strong attack power, giving him the courage to kill beyond rank.
The opponent was also known for being weak physically as a mage, after being approached by an Eighth Rank Warrior, his end was certain death!
Such thoughts flashed quickly in his mind, and the next second, his attack was already launched.
"Shadow Spear!!"
A long spear composed of black and red light appeared in his hand, and he thrust it towards Zhang Xiaoman.
However, at that crucial mont, an unexpected scene occurred.
The Holy-ranked Mage didn’t seem to intend to flash or activate Magic Shield, but instead raised his fist, punching towards him.
"What does that an!?"
This thought had just appeared in Gaelian’s mind when he felt an unmatched force co from the tip of the spear, dismantling his attack in a devastating sweep, then engulfing his entire body.
"Boom!!"
The ground of the Duel Arena emitted a loud noise.
Everyone’s attention was instinctively drawn to the noise, only to realize it was the black figure just fallen from the sky, crashing into the ground, creating a deep pit.
"Is this... the power of Holy rank... so terrifying..."
Baron Sean swallowed hard, completely stunned by the series of scenes that happened today.
The rest of the people were no better.
They never thought that paying just to see a duel match would end up witnessing such a scene.
However, for these people, witnessing such thrilling battles was not worth the ticket price.
They’d rather just honestly watch a duel between weaklings.
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