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This once-in-a-millennium spectacle has left everyone deeply moved and unable to remain calm.
High in the tower, Hedin, with his handsome features and blond hair, white robes, and the brooding Horgney, with his silver hair and black robes, stood solemnly gazing at the human world, having received orders from Freya.
Like Allen and Finn, both of them are powerful adventurers standing at the peak of level 6.
In the name of the goddess, they were to go to the aid of the four Flame Warriors and Alan Fromor, who might be in trouble.
But at this moment, looking at the chaotic flow of magical energy, the two elves couldn't help but feel a heavy weight on their hearts.
As elves, who are naturally sensitive to magic, they can understand better than anyone else just how powerful the source of this extraordinary magic is.
It's like a mountain peak; the closer you get to the summit, the more you can appreciate its immense size.
This perfectly reflects the strength Eugene demonstrated in all three stages.
From the very beginning, he displayed a majestic presence, which instilled fear in even level 6 experts.
Then, it leaped through levels again, like a giant awakening from a deep sleep, turning from lying down to standing up, leaving even the city's top experts to look up in awe.
Finally, now, the giant put away his playful nature, swayed his body, and rose from the ground, transforming into a colossal pillar that stood tall and firm!
"Level 9?"
He adjusted his glasses, and his usually steady voice began to tremble.
In their not-so-short lives, although they had no shortage of fighting, this kind of extreme situation was unprecedented.
"..."
As for Hogney, his eyes reflected layers of magnificent light, and he remained silent.
This guy is actually a very neurotic weirdo. He's always muttering to himself, and it's all negative energy about the end of the world.
But during battle, he can suddenly turn into a madman, a stark contrast that leaves people speechless.
Yet Hogney, in this state, was unable to utter a single word, demonstrating the immense shock he had suffered.
Hedin glanced at his old friend, sighed, and moved away.
"Go ahead."
"No matter how mysterious it is, it can only be solved by witnessing it firsthand."
……
the other side.
Just as Eugene's revelry swept through the city, drawing in all sorts of powerful figures,
He himself had already awoke from the pleasure of being filled with power.
His peak eighth-level strength already gave him the right to look down upon the world.
In this age where gods are powerless, he is invincible except for the black dragon that still slumbers in the North Pole of the world.
No matter who it is, they can't beat me.
Even if the whole world is my enemy, I can still stand at the pinnacle.
Undying, invincible.
This is the level of manhood we've reached now.
Perhaps because his body had undergone a qualitative change, all the dazzling light on his body dissipated, leaving only the primordial Nightmare magic surrounding him.
These seemingly living magical powers obscure the space around them, even drawing in one's gaze.
Listen carefully, and you'll hear many deep, distant whispers echoing through the night, constantly resonating in your soul.
Gulu!
The trembling in his hands was uncontrollable. He knew he had provoked someone he should never have provoked and committed a crime he should never have committed. Allen, who was born with a rebellious spirit and never yielded to any adversity, was now beginning to regret it!
He regretted his recklessness, his temper, and his barbarity!
This person won't let me off the hook.
Despair welled up inside him, and even the most fervent prayers to the goddess went unanswered.
Because the man before them had become so powerful that he was on another level, the two of them were like standing on the top of a cliff and in an abyss, respectively!
"Allen!! Stop spacing out!"
Just then, the dwarf warrior behind him shouted.
"You stupid cat, do you want to embarrass that lord?!"
"As members of the Freya Familia, we must maintain our pride, no matter who we face—"
Snapped!
Just as Allen's spirits were beginning to lift with this inspiring encouragement, a sharp crack interrupted everything!
Eugene then extended his fingertips forward, striking a finger gun pose.
With just a beam of light activated by "infinity," he stopped this pointless show-off!
In his eyes, the Lv5 who was above thousands of others was now nothing more than an ant.
The eldest son, who led his brothers and was at the core of the four warriors, had a radiant glow on his face.
Pure energy flashed and exploded before his eyes, carrying terrifying heat and impact that directly blasted his jaw into a bloody mess! The mask covering his face melted and stuck to his facial features, unable to be separated!
"Alfrego! Ahhhh!!"
The remaining two brothers were so horrified by the scene that they screamed in terror and completely lost their composure, lunging at their struggling older brother.
Ignoring the scorching hot iron, they reached out to tear it off, but the result was that their face, which might have been salvageable, was ripped off!
"No no no no!"
Seeing his elder brother, who could barely utter a cry and was enduring unimaginable pain, the younger son could no longer bear it.
Rather than a sudden burst of power, it was more like a brief period of madness after a breakdown.
But the difference between the two was no longer as simple as that between a lion and a hare. No matter how much the ridiculous little man wielded his greatsword, he could not pose the slightest threat to Eugene.
Eugene wiggled his fingers, a look of delight in his eyes.
The cruelty hidden within was witnessed by Allen.
He tried to stop his second son from lunging forward, but it was too late.
call out!
The greatsword, capable of severing the limbs of a giant beast, merely whirred as it sliced through the air.
The man with the wicked smile disappeared from sight like a ghost, and the next moment, the second son's ankle was tightly locked by something!
Crunch!
Eugene clenched his fingers and plunged them into flesh, letting out a hearty laugh!
His arm muscles bulged, and he swung his second son forward as if he were throwing rags, the enormous acceleration causing his blood to rush back.
The greatsword in his hand immediately flew out of his grasp!
"Hey you little brat, are you yelling at your dad?"
While grinning maliciously, he repeatedly swung his powerless second son around. Under Eugene's immense strength, the second son felt his internal organs shifting and a large amount of blood running out of control, trying to escape from his body!
"Quickly use the nunchucks, whoosh, hah, hey!"
Releasing his shattered ankle, Eugene seamlessly clamped his second son's arm with one hand and launched another rapid spin.
Over the shoulders, over the back, and over the hands, the afterimages of the armor split layer by layer around the man until they formed a complete coverage!
With increasing speed as he swung the nunchucks, Eugene used the battered little man as a lightning whip, standing still and putting on a show.
The bursts of blood flowers adorned his martial arts skills, while the sounds of bones breaking and muscles tearing served as cheers.
The most brutal and gorgeous performance captivated Eugene and successfully reaped the hopes of the last two (Ma Wang Zhao) audience members!
"Ah... ah ah..."
With his hands still tightly gripping his brother's mask, the fourth son, slumped on the spot, just stared blankly as his brother was thrown into shock.
He could hear and feel the nightmare his brother was going through, and he could imagine the irreversible damage he was suffering inside.
And the more this happens, the more the desire for revenge and the fire of the warrior's heart are extinguished and dimmed.
Because they are invincible.
If you show even the slightest intention to resist, you will be torn to pieces in the most cruel way!
"Oh—da wang!"
Bang!
With a chilling snapping sound, the unconscious figurine in Eugene's hand had one leg severed and flew forward like a kite with a broken string, crashing directly into the bricks and stones of the ruins.
"Tsk, not enough."
Eugene glanced at the severed limb in his hand, then casually tossed it aside and looked with great interest at the two people who looked as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"No rush, one at a time~"
His eyes narrowed, revealing a cold glint.
His gaze swept past the four helpless children and returned to Allen, whose body was stiff.
"You are the one who deserves to suffer the most."
273's got it going? Then let's get it going!
"You are the one who deserves to suffer the most."
Eugene's golden eyes stared intently at Allen, sending chills down his spine, but he was still not satisfied.
Although the opponent has realized the gap in skill, they have not completely lost their will to fight.
Unlike the four who had given up hope, his strength was, after all, on par with Finn and the others, at the strongest level.
Moreover, wild cats are always difficult to tame, and they will fight back even if it means death.
"Oh.".
After a moment's thought, Eugene gave a cold laugh.