Chapter 1708

Regulus was standing with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on his face. "No wonder he was so confident. The physical strength granted to him by the Demon God's bloodline is almost a match to a level-five body achieved by the Body-Forging Technique from Motadine." It would take someone who was a true Profound Oriental Realm expert to match this combination of a powerful physical body and peak Mystique Loyalty Realm strength.

Bertram looked at Regulus and asked, "How confident are you against Ryan?"

Regulus merely muttered his breath.

Bertram roared with laughter. "Looks like he has surpassed us!"

"I should be able to fight him using my Path techniques," Eric commented.

"I don't think so," Dante said while looking at the blood-red sword Ryan had inserted into the ground. "If he uses that sword, he should be able to go up against someone at the Profound Oriental Realm." Eric's expression changed slightly. "Is his power that outrageous?"

Geronimo smiled and said, "That's the god-slaying sword. It was forged by Murdoch and can even take the lives of the gods of the West. Of course, it would have no problem against your techniques."

Those words left a bitterness in Eric's mouth. He had wanted to find the opportunity to knock Ryan around a bit so that the man would treat him with respect. Now it seemed like there was little hope for that.

each other's necks. The air was filled with

was being beaten back steadily. In the end, Ryan managed to land a heavy punch to Odo's chest. Blood spurted out of Odo's mouth as he flew backward, the bones of his ribcage broken. Ryan tried to follow up with a knee to his head, but Odo reacted quickly and turned his body sideways before launching

him hard on the calf with the other, snapping the

Ryan slammed his knee into Odo's abdomen. The domineering power from the final attack crushed Odo's body, and he screamed again. His veins popped up on his forehead.

of Frey, the Blata Union members were

How did he manage to defeat Lord

Lord Odo is supposed to be invincible among everyone

used shameful and despicable

head and looked at a stern young man beside him. "Kill

Yodel was a small figure, standing at

laughing.

meters, a child's height. One punch would knock the crap out

Yodel Herwood's expression

as if an invisible hand was closing in on

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