Seeing the statue show signs of life, Jacob arched an eyebrow and complimented, “The Central District is truly filled with amazing talents. Even a small cult like Cruor Sect has the astounding ability to create something magical from corroding powers!”

The Son of Cruor remained in a pool of blood and shouted viciously, “I don’t care who you are! Under the divine power of my Cruor Warrior, all things shall face destruction!”

“Hmph, what a bold claim!” Gerald sneered mockingly. “I am curious to see what your Cruor Warrior can do.”

After saying that, Gerald dashed toward the statue, which surface had mostly cracked.

“Ugh…”

The wind swept across the square.

Gerald leaped ten meters to the statue and punched it squarely in its chest.

Bang! The statue flew backward, sending debris flying everywhere.

“It’s hard!”

his hand as he stood where the statue was, watching it fall to the

squinted his eyes as he looked at the statue and felt a powerful force awakening within it. He could not resist warning Gerald, “Gerald, don’t drop your guard. Unleash your full power

hearing Jacob.

With each

meters away, the fallen statue suddenly floated in the air, surging with invisible energy before opening

destroy him!” The Son of

a shriveled figure in iron armor. Then, it crashed onto

and stomped his foot

as Gerald dashed forward and appeared before Cruor Warrior

“Take this!”

his energy-enveloped fist against

managed to extend its hands as Gerald punched

Red cracks appeared on Cruor Warrior’s black

His muscles bulged as he pressed his

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