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Chapter 402: Chapter 401: Mhazul Vs. Virtil

Far away, Mhazul immediately turned.

Then he grinned, a savage grin.

Finally.

The opponent he had been waiting for.

"Hahahaha!"

His laughter echoed through the battlefield.

The three Tier 6 generals fighting him immediately retreated.

Mhazul pointed his battle axe toward the old knight.

"Human!"

"I’ve been waiting for you!"

Virtil’s calm eyes landed on the enemy.

The old knight could immediately sense it.

This monster was dangerous, extremely dangerous.

Far stronger than ordinary Peak Tier 6 experts.

Virtil slowly flew into the sky.

The earth element around him condensed into countless floating stone swords.

"Then come."

His calm voice spread through the battlefield.

Mhazul’s grin widened.

"That’s exactly what I wanted to hear!"

BOOOOOOM!

The air exploded.

Mhazul shot forward like a crimson meteor.

The sky shattered behind him.

Virtil vanished from his position.

The next moment.

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

Their weapons collided.

Axe and sword.

Magma and earth.

The impact generated a shockwave that flattened thousands of soldiers below.

Entire sections of the battlefield collapsed.

Human and monster alike scrambled away.

Nobody wanted to be caught near those two monsters.

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

The sky itself seemed to crack.

Mhazul laughed wildly. His battle axe swung again.

And again.

And again.

Every strike carried enough power to level a mountain.

Virtil calmly blocked them all.

BOOM!

BOOM!

BOOM!

The old knight didn’t move an inch.

His sword was precise.

Efficient.

Refined through centuries of battle.

Meanwhile, Mhazul fought like a mad beast. Every attack was brutal. Every strike sought to destroy.

The contrast was enormous. Yet neither gained an advantage.

Virtil narrowed his eyes.

Impossible.

A Peak Tier 6 should not possess this level of power.

Then Mhazul’s grin widened.

"You haven’t seen anything yet!"

Crimson energy exploded from his body.

[Tier 6 Skill: Blood War March.]

BOOOOOOM!

His aura instantly doubled. The sky around him turned red.

The pressure increased dramatically.

Virtil’s expression became serious. Yet Mhazul wasn’t finished.

The Bloodgnarl raised his axe. And his bloodline power erupted.

[Tier 6 Bloodline Skill: Bloodgnarl Berserker Heart.]

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

The sound resembled a giant heartbeat.

THUMP!

THUMP!

THUMP!

Every beat caused Mhazul’s aura to rise further.

His muscles expanded, veins glowed crimson.

Even nearby Tier 6 experts looked shocked.

"What kind of monster is that?!"

"He became stronger again!"

Virtil immediately swung.

[Tier 6 Skill: Earthbreaker Slash.]

A gigantic sword of earth descended from the heavens.

Several hundred meters long.

Large enough to split a city.

BOOOOOOM!

The attack crashed downward, Mhazul didn’t dodge.

Instead, he laughed. Then charged directly into it.

CRASH!

The giant earth sword shattered. And the shockwave exploded across the battlefield.

Virtil’s pupils contracted slightly.

This monster was insane.

Mhazul’s eyes burned with battle lust.

"MORE!"

BOOM!

Another explosion erupted. And he appeared directly before Virtil.

CLANG!

The collision created a massive crater in the sky.

Both were pushed backward.

Yet before Virtil could stabilize himself, Mhazul was already there.

His attacks became faster, stronger, and more violent.

Every strike carried magma energy.

The temperature across the battlefield skyrocketed.

The air itself seemed to burn. Virtil finally understood.

This wasn’t merely a Peak Tier 6.

This monster had already stepped beyond the limits of his tier.

Below them, Charles watched the battle.

His expression darkened. Even from this distance, he could see it. Virtil wasn’t holding back.

And yet...

The old knight wasn’t dominating, at all.

Then Virtil’s aura changed.

The earth element surrounding him condensed.

The world seemed to become heavier.

A Quasi-Tier 7’s true strength finally emerged.

BOOOOOOM!

The battlefield shook.

Thousands of tons of earth rose from below.

Mountains.

Actual mountains.

Five enormous stone mountains floated behind Virtil.

The sight stunned everyone.

"This..."

"A Quasi-Tier 7..."

The human soldiers immediately cheered.

Virtil pointed his sword forward.

The mountains descended.

[Tier 6 Skill: Five Mountain Suppression.]

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

The heavens darkened.

Five mountains crashed toward Mhazul.

The pressure alone crushed thousands of nearby soldiers.

Mhazul’s laughter disappeared.

For the first time, his expression became serious.

Then he grinned again, a bloodthirsty grin.

"GOOD!"

His final bloodline skill activated.

[Tier 6 Bloodline Skill: Crimson World Cleaver.]

BOOOOOOOOM!

Blood energy erupted from his body.

The battlefield turned crimson.

A gigantic blood-red battle axe appeared behind him.

It was enormous, nearly a thousand meters long.

The phantom axe seemed capable of splitting the world itself.

Mhazul raised his weapon, then swung.

"BREAK!"

The colossal blood axe descended.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The collision shook the entire battlefield.

The earth split apart.

The sky shattered.

Mountains exploded.

Thier aura consumed everything.

Even Charles and the other generals had to shield their eyes.

For several moments...

Nobody could see anything, only destruction, explosions, and chaos.

Then the dust slowly cleared. Everyone immediately looked upward. Trying to find out who had won.

And what they saw caused countless people to stop breathing.

Both Mhazul and Virtil were still standing.

Blood dripped from Mhazul’s mouth.

Several cracks covered his armor.

Meanwhile, a cut had appeared across Virtil’s shoulder.

The old knight stared at the wound in silence.

Then slowly looked at Mhazul.

For the first time since the battle began...

Virtil acknowledged him as an equal threat.

Mhazul floated in the shattered sky. Blood poured from his mouth, and deep wounds covered his body.

His armor had been reduced to broken fragments hanging from his frame.

One arm trembled uncontrollably.

Several ribs were exposed through torn flesh.

Yet...

He was smiling.

A wide grin stretched across his face.

"Hahaha..."

The laugh was weak, but it was genuine.

His crimson eyes remained fixed on Virtil.

The old knight stood opposite him. His breathing was heavier than before. The cut across his shoulder continued bleeding.

The Five Mountain Suppression had won the clash in the end.

Mhazul’s final attack had shattered three of the mountains and severely damaged the fourth.

But the fifth mountain had still crashed into him.

The result was obvious.

Mhazul had lost, yet no one dared mock him.

Because everyone had witnessed what had happened.

A Peak Tier 6 had fought a Quasi-Tier 7 head-on, and injured him.

That alone was enough to shock the battlefield.

Many human generals stared in disbelief.

One of them muttered,

"That monster..."

"How can a Peak Tier 6 be this strong?"

Another general’s face looked pale.

"If he had reached Quasi-Tier 7..."

He didn’t finish his sentence, everyone understood.

If Mhazul ever broke through, he would become an absolute nightmare.

High above the battlefield, Virtil slowly lowered his sword.

His old eyes remained locked on Mhazul.

There was no contempt in them, only respect.

"You fought well."

His voice spread across the battlefield.

Mhazul laughed again.

Blood spilled from his lips.

"Hah..."

"That’s the first time a human has said that to me."

His vision began blurring.

The Bloodgnarl Berserker Heart was fading, and the side effects were finally catching up.

Every muscle in his body screamed in pain.

His bones felt shattered, even remaining airborne was becoming difficult.

Then, his body suddenly tilted. He began falling.

The battlefield watched.

Everyone saw the mighty monster finally reach his limit.

Far below, Alix remained seated atop the luxurious black carriage.

His calm gaze followed the falling figure.

Then he spoke.

His calm gaze followed the falling figure.

Then he spoke.

"Zurrak."

The massive Void Warg beside him lifted his head.

Golden eyes gleamed.

"Go get him."

"As you command, My Lord."

The next second... He disappeared.

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