Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3281 Ocean's Wrath

The light blue fragments scattered across the battlefield suddenly trembled like they were alive.

A faint azure radiated from each shard, casting an eerie chill over the arena.

As if drawn by an invisible force, the shards rose one by one, swirling through the air before they rushed back into Arnold's hand. His pale blue longsword reformed in a blinding flash, shimmering with renewed power. Arnold's voice rang out, steady but strained. "I call this..."

The blade's radiance intensified, and his face paled as though the sword was draining the very life from him.

"Ocean's Wrath!"

With a mighty roar, he unleashed a devastating slash. The sword's energy surged toward Aelion like a roaring tidal wave, its force so great that the ground beneath their feet shuddered.

Aelion, sensing the magnitude of the oncoming attack, furrowed his brow. A flicker of seriousness broke through his usual mask of confidence for the first time.

With a deep breath, the power of a grandmaster coursed through him, wrapping his slender hand in an ethereal force. He extended his delicate, pale hand, ready to catch the full force of Arnold's deadly strike barehanded.

The clash was titanic. The blue sword energy collided with Aelion's hand in a blinding flash, lighting up the battlefield as it shook beneath them.

A billowing cloud of dust erupted, obscuring the scene from view.

swept through the arena, blowing away

a deep, jagged scar. Even though a grandmaster like him should have healed instantly, the wound on

admit it. You're the strongest

as his voice echoed through the arena, Arnold's

"Aelion, what happened here?"

That night, she had sensed an ill omen-the dimming of the King Star and the rise of the Wolf Star-a sign that something terrible was about to unfold in Montiria. Aelion turned to face her, his once calm expression replaced by a burning rage, his eyes filled with

replied coldly. "But now, Elder,

eye could track. His fist,

impact was

off guard,

sent flying across the

as she hit

quite tenacious, aren't you?" Aelion sneered as he loomed

struggled to speak, her voice trembling with

.n

last time she had seen him, he had been composed, his eyes calm like a still take. Now, he looked like a ravenous beast, hungry for destruction. To say he was a wolf in sheep's clothing would

see how you fare with

the distance between them and delivering