"Alright," Geronimo responded with a nod and then stepped forward with Dante.


    At this moment, Ryan suddenly stood up. "Ahhh! Just break!" The muscles in his thighs exploded, and several other parts of his body started tearing.


    The sacred dragon-ying sword was blown away, shocking Yodel. He waved his hand, recalled the sword, and then rushed toward Ryan.


    "Tyrannical sh!" Ryan roared before meeting him with the god-ying sword in his hand.


    Both of them were moving so fast that even those at the peak of the Mystique Loyalty Realm could not see them. All they saw wererge swaths of light left by the swords. They could only hear the sound of metal shing. Each attack held so much destructive power that it suffocated and sent chills down the spines of those looking.


    Roxy and Summer narrowed their eyes, but they could barely see their figures. All they managed to glimpse was Ryan shing his sword left and right, stabbing and picking. His movements were a flurry.


    Yodel, on the other hand, looked calm and seemed to be taking every blow from Ryan easily. If one looked closer, however, they could see the fear and panic deep in his pupils.


    He was panicking.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    Ryan was just hacking and shing uncontrobly, yet every cut was infused with an intense fighting spirit-the very same that made his strength equal to Yodel''s own.


    Yodel was stunned for a moment, and in that time, Ryan had already executed 50 shes. Yodel blocked 49 of them, and when he was about to block thest one, Ryan''s god-ying sword suddenly struck his arm in an abrupt trajectory. His arm and sword fell to the ground.


    Ryan did not give Yodel a chance to breathe and immediately struck out with another attack, but Yodel jolted and managed to put a distance of a hundred meters between them. Yodel raised a hand before him and made a grabbing motion. A fist the size of a house appeared and spread its fingers to pinch Ryan.


    Instead of retreating, Ryan advanced further, his figure spinning as he released nine consecutive shes. The bloody sword forms that were unleashed from these attacks cut the fists into pieces. "Die!"


    Leaping high up into the sky, Ryan shed out with all his strength.


    All of a sudden, there was a muffled roar, and the phantom of a two-horned demon emerged from Ryan. It was followed by a red sword form that was 50 meters long. ?t suddenly came crashing down.


    Yodel quickly raised his hand and pointed a finger in the air. He poured the power contained in his body into his finger, the digit itself


    transitioning from silver to gold


    before a shield finally formexvel


    He raised the golden shield to block the sword form that brought with it the scent of death.


    The red sword form struck Yodel''s golden shield hard, and the terrifying force shattered both Yodel''s legs, followed by his calves exploding into a mist of blood.


    He used to be 1.2 meters and was now 30 centimeters shorter.


    "Ahhhh... I want to go home!" Yodel wailed and then rushed toward the Temple of Frey with embarrassment.


    He was so scared! The man from Drakonia not only had the ability to fight against someone at the Legendary Realm, but he also had the power to kill him. "Monster... He''s a monster..." Yodel burst into tears when he returned to the observation deck.


    This man who was regarded as a god by countless wealthy families in the West had been frightened to tears.


    "He can''t be allowed to live!"


    A murderous look shed through Alto''s eyes. He swung a hand toward Ryan, and a huge palm condensed above him. The palm


    was the size of a house, and its


    shadow clearly visible as well. It was


    not an illusory shadow but an entity formed from the ck soit beneath.


    Dante waved his hand, and a burst of spiritual power instantly drew Ryan back.


    "What are you doing, old man? I can still fight!"