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At this moment, a cold laugh escaped Vishal's lips as he swung his spear in a circular motion, accompanied by a flash of lightning that instantly extinguished the ball of golden flames.
Roar! The Golden Patterned Serpent showed no hesitation; its massive head lunged forward, snapping at the captain of the Shiva Empire. Its combat style leaned heavily towards close-range attacks, and with this bite, it shattered Vishal's spear in an instant!
A figure dashed forward. In the blink of an eye, Lin Han struck again, his fists raining down like a storm of bloodstains upon Vishal, reducing his once relatively healthy health to half in an instant.
At this moment, Vishal furrowed his brow tightly and quickly summoned his energy. The enhancement from Ares finally reached its peak. His stats surged dramatically, multiplying several times over. Fire and lightning elements swirled in his hands, making him the master of these elemental powers.
As the forces of fire and lightning coalesced around him into chains without heads or tails, the Demon Messenger merely raised his hand, unleashing a series of fire pillars that surged toward Lin Han.
The attack infused with the roars of wild beasts engulfed him instantly.
The energy enhancement was nearing its threshold. Mu Qingchan in the audience suddenly spoke up, a look of relief finally appearing on her face. The energy boost from Ares had not increased further, which meant they had achieved their goal; they could roughly gauge Vishal's maximum energy enhancement limit.
How is the captain doing? How does it compare to the last data? A teammate hurriedly asked.
As expected, Vishal had indeed concealed some of his strength, Mu Qingchan replied while examining the data in her hands.
At this moment in the arena, Lin Han finally showcased his overwhelming advantage.
Coughing lightly, Lin Han remarked that it seemed there was a time limit to the enhancement from the Demon God. He quickly retreated, feeling the pressure from Ares' power coursing through him. The intimidation from this flame was far beyond what Zhou Tong's Meng Huo could compare to.
With fire pillars advancing, Vishal gave Lin Han no chance at all. In an instant, he was right in front of him, flames swirling in his hands as he formed a fiery spear aimed directly at Lin Han's body.
A tearing sound echoed amidst the gasps of those around them as Lin Han's abdomen was pierced. The fierce flames raged within him, causing plumes of gray smoke to rise.
Hmm? Vishal frowned tightly; he wasn't worried about whether this battle would truly harm Lin Han but rather sensed something was off about the current situation. Given Lin Han's previously displayed speed, how could such an attack possibly penetrate his body?
Heh, Liuguang Shi, be careful behind you! Lin Han chuckled lightly and stepped back. His abdominal wound began to heal slowly due to his remarkable recovery abilities.
At the same time, Vishal suddenly realized that the protective light belonging to Ares surrounding him had been torn apart. The beast radiating Golden Light that had previously gathered immense power now released it all at once. The brutal Dragon Breath enveloped the entire arena.
Caught within it, Vishal found that even his demonic powers had been significantly weakened!
Lin Han raised a beam of Blood Red Light in his hands. As the Fire Element was under Vishal's control, he could only gather Sha Gang to continue fighting.
Just as he prepared to strike again, he suddenly halted his movements. From the direction of the audience came several figures rushing in unexpectedly. Someone exclaimed: It's Cultists! They are conducting sacrifices in the sacred Great Square!
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