"Bruce!"
Augmundu shouted angrily, his eyes sharply fixed on the person in front of him.
"You madman, do you know who is behind ? Our Chairman Fox is here in person, you better clear the way for !"
His presence was intimidating, and as a Seventh Tier Magic Master’s aura unfolded completely, the atmosphere around him changed dramatically.
If it were on a usual day at the comrce, the subordinates would be frightened pale and weak-kneed by such a scene.
Unfortunately, he was not at his comrce now.
The person in front of him was not his subordinate, but rather the renowned combat maniac of Tarata Royal City.
Bruce was completely unfazed by the powerful aura of his opponent.
On the contrary, he seed to show a hint of excitent on his face, fixating his eyes on the Magic Master before him, and said slowly:
"Are you challenging ?"
Augmundu was slightly taken aback, and before he could respond, Bruce continued:
"Very well, I accept your challenge!"
Having said that, he imdiately drew a heavy wide-blade sword from his back and charged towards Augmundu.
"Fool!"
Augmundu cursed under his breath and quickly retreated, simultaneously deploying his Mana Shield.
"Boom!"
"Crack!!"
Almost instantly, Bruce’s attack landed.
A violent impact sound echoed, followed by the shattering of Augmundu’s Mana Shield.
This Seventh Tier warrior shattered a Magic Master’s shield with just one strike.
Although the shield was hastily assembled, it was still a Magic Master’s defensive tactic, yet it was so easily broken, showcasing the terrifying attack power of this War Fanatic.
When a warrior fights a mage, it’s essentially a close-quarters combo assault, leaving the opponent no chance to catch their breath.
Their proximity now ant Bruce launched another fierce attack, pushing Augmundu into continuous retreat, his Mana Shield shattered almost as soon as it ford, unable to withstand the assault.
"Get out!!"
Augmundu was being restrained and finally erupted in anger.
With a thunderous shout, he flung a Magic Scroll from his sleeve, instantly casting a Sixth Rank spell.
"Ang!"
The cry of a phoenix sounded, and a fiery phoenix swept towards Bruce with a terrifying montum.
The scorching fla forced Bruce to retreat, crashing through the estate gate and charging another fifty ters inside before dissipating.
At that mont, a deep scorch mark from the flas was etched into the ground, and at the end of the trace, Bruce stood firmly with his Giant Sword in hand.
Though the attack had driven him back several dozen ters, it wasn’t enough to truly harm him.
As a Seventh Tier War Master, his defensive power was incomparable to those fragile mages.
The most important aspect was his Secret Silver Armor, which possessed high magic resistance; even enduring several Seventh Tier spells didn’t shake his confidence.
"Enough, everyone stop."
Augmundu prepared to continue casting, but his teacher’s voice rang from behind him.
Upon hearing the command, he imdiately halted his actions and took a few steps back, positioning himself behind Fox.
Although Augmundu ceased his attack, Bruce showed no intention of stopping.
Fox, the leading figure of Iron Furnace Comrce, was deeply respected by his students, but ant nothing to Bruce of the rcenary Guild.
Even if the opponent was an Eighth Rank powerhouse, Bruce felt no fear.
Instead, his eyes burned with a battle intent that grew even wilder at this mont, bursting into an exhilarated laugh as he charged forward again.
"Hahaha! Are you challenging too? I accept! Bring it on!"
His charging speed was incredibly fast.
This was a Combat Skill similar to Zhang Xiaoman’s Netherworld Guide; in the blink of an eye, he crossed several dozen ters, closing in on the two.
"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"
Fox’s eyes flashed a sharp light, and with a wave of his hand, an instant Fla Burst Skill struck Bruce.
"Boom!!"
A deafening explosion sounded, scattering debris on the ground, creating a large crater.
Bruce’s figure flew backward like a cannonball, landing over twenty ters away, with his Secret Silver Armor bearing several scars on his soot-covered body.
"Hehehe..."
A series of low, deep laughs ca as Bruce propped himself up with his Giant Sword, chuckling with his head down.
"Hahahaha! That felt great! More!!"
His laughter grew more unrestrained, then suddenly he raised his head and charged again at increased speed.
"Gale Slash!!"
This ti, Bruce executed a long-range attack mid-sprint.
Dozens of Wind Blades howled out, carving marks into the ground as they passed.
Fox raised a hand and outstretched it, a Shield blocking all the Wind Blades effortlessly.
"Crush!"
Bruce leaped into the air, aiming the tip of his Giant Sword downward towards the two below.
Surrounding him, a formidable aura of Fighting Spirit erupted, and even before he arrived, Fox felt an overwhelming pressure.
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