Karcsi also noticed that Jared had reached his limit.
A smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth when sneered, “Even though you possess Divine Bow, l’m afraid your current abilities might not be enough to draw it, right?”
Even though Jared was Indeed unable to draw Divine Bow at the moment, there wasn’t a trace of fear on his face. After all, knew Vermilion Demon Lord would still back in the final moments.
Even if Vermilion Demon Lord were to stand by and do nothing, Jared still had Arthur’s support.
Jared gave a subtle smile and said, “Even if I don’t use Divine Bow, you still can’t kill me.”
“Really? Let‘s give it a try, then…”
After speaking, Karcsi released an overwhelming wave of marked aura, charging straight toward Jared.
“Mr. Chance, I can handle this scoundrel!” A voice rang out, and Corrado’s figure appeared.
“Where’s Blood Ghost?” Jared asked Corrado in surprise.
“He’s dead!”
With a casual wave of his hand, Corrado sent a head flying. It belonged to Blood Ghost!
“As the esteemed ruler of Twilight Imperial City, if I couldn’t even slay a mere underling from Four Hell Palace, how could Twilight Imperial City be worthy of its reputation as the third most powerful force in Ethereal Realm?”
After Corrado finished speaking, looked at Karcsi, the monoceros demon beast. With a swift wave of his hand, the marked aura around instantly dissipated.
Seeing the situation, Jared seized the opportunity to take a much-needed rest.
That battle had indeed drained significantly. To be able to stand strong against an Immortal Realm cultivator as a cultivator of Ultimate Realm Level Four was already quite an achievement.
“Emperor Lantz, you’ve just been through a major battle. You’re no match for me!” Karcsi exclaimed.
“Hmph! Didn’t you just have a big fight too? You won’t know whether l’m a match for you or not until you try!” Corrado sneered.
Boom!
After those words fell, the moment Corrado formed his fingers into a sword, the world abruptly lost its color.
The terrifying pressure poured down like a celestial river, causing fine cracks to appear in the void within a three hundred meters radius.
Before the golden light had even touched Karcsi, the marked aura that was boiling around had already been suppressed, causing it to scatter in three directions.
“Twilight Rainbow Technique?” Karcsi’s pupils constricted, and the black mist entwining around his horn surged abruptly.
Astonishingly, his once solid body transformed into a torrent of flowing black flames. Those eerie flames twisted into a grotesque phantom face within the void, voraciously devouring the righteous energy within Corrado’s light.
“Four Hell Palace’s Sinister Devouring Flame?” With a cold laugh, Corrado said, “You dare to flaunt your petty skills before me!”
He abruptly changed the hand seals with his left hand, and the originally dazzling golden light suddenly took on a hint of scarlet.
Suddenly, a brilliant golden sun rose between heaven and earth, its scorching heat cascading down like a waterfall.
The cluster of dark flames emitted a piercing screech amidst the aura of unyielding resilience and masculinity, instantly vaporizing the ghostly face into oblivion.
“Argh!” Karcsi revealed himself, his right arm’s scale armor having turned Into charred remains. His eyes were filled with apprehension.
He wore a cold expression, and after taking a deep breath, slowly opened his palm.
Boom!
In the vast expanse between heaven and earth, an incredibly dark spear materialized in his hand.
“Blood Soul Spear? That’s intriguing. Seems like it’s sparks are about to fly!” Stefan couldn’t help but flash a faint smile when looked at Karcsi, who was holding a spear.
Karcsi suddenly hit his tongue, spewing a mouthful of blood essence onto the horn. The black spear, covered In barbs, surprisingly began to glow with crimson markings. Faint cries of countless vengeful spirits could be heard emanating from it.
“Blood Soul Sacrifice?” A serious expression surfaced on Corrado’s face. “That is the forbidden technique of Four Hell Palace. It can temporarily boost one’s cultivation by thirty percent, but the cost is a hundred years of one’s life force!”
Before those words even fell, Karcsi had already transformed into a crimson streak of light, charging toward Corrado.
As the spear was swung, several gaps, yards long, tore open in the void. Countless crimson chains burst forth from these rifts, carrying with them a foul aura as they entwined themselves around Corrado.
“Twilight Rotation!” Corrado swiftly formed intricate seals, and abruptly, an illusory shadow of nine golden suns materialized behind him.
A fierce blaze created an impenetrable domain, vaporizing those crimson chains into a mist of blood before they could even make contact.
The spear’s main body, akin to a venomous snake lashing out its tongue, was aimed directly at Corrado’s throat.
