Chapter 1768

The powerful aura made Tysen's face pale. Despite having Angel's Protection, it was useless. After all, he could only summon a remnant soul of a two-winged angel, and its true power was only approximately at the Saint Realm. On the contrary, Ryan had forcibly elevated his cultivation to the Saint Realm, which meant his next attack could very likely break Tysen's secret technique.

"What the...?"

"Oh, shit, this is unbelievable!"

"Saint Realm... He raised his cultivation to the Saint Realm?"

Even the cultivators at the Legendary Realm were not able to contain their shock. Among hundreds of guilds across the entire Western region, there were only two or three individuals who had reached the Saint Realm. Yet, a young cultivator at the King Realm had just raised his cultivation to the Saint Realm. How could anyone compete against that?

What about the rules of the arena? Were Mystique Loyalty Realm cultivators not supposed to be the only ones allowed to compete?

Everyone from the Divine Strategy Squadron was equally dumbfounded. Eric narrowed his eyes as he said, "I didn't expect Ryan to have such a powerful trump card up his sleeve. No wonder he's so confident." Bertram grinned. "Good lad, as expected of our commander's childhood friend. They are birds of a feather, indeed!"

Dallas took a deep breath and glanced at Eric. "Elder Sands, Ryan hasn't joined the Celestial Dragon Squadron yet, right?"

expression alert. "Old man, what

sighed softly. "I'm not up to anything. I'm getting old and think it's time to retire.

Divine Strategy Squadron sooner or later. Dallas saw

into his organization, it would give

join the Divine Strategy Squadron, then Dallas would step down from

up with our commander. Their bond is as strong as steel. I doubt he'd want to

He was aware of Ryan and Nash's bond. His words earlier

if he were in the Celestial Dragon Squadron or the Divine Strategy Squadron. After all, Dallas could not really poach his granddaughter's

red mist stood

three-meter-tall giant. Upon closer

in red armor and wielding the crimson god-slaying sword, he looked like a formidable demonic

and unleashed a powerful slash. There were no fancy moves. It was just a simple and ordinary swing, yet it carried the might to shake the heavens. Looking up at Ryan's towering figure, the color completely drained from Tysen's face. The two-winged

blade fell, and the angel's body trembled slightly as cracks appeared on

enough!" With

gritted his teeth and

Tysen came to his senses and quickly shouted. He was just in time for the sword to stop three centimeters above the two-winged angel's

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