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As a High-ranking Overstep, Ganor was now driven back by soone in the Mythical Realm, which was a great humiliation. If he couldn’t kill Logan today, he would beco a laughingstock in the future.
However, after only three moves, Ganor was completely unable to resist Logan’s attack. His Dharma device was close to breaking and unable to withstand another hit.
Ganor couldn’t understand how soone in the Mythical Realm could possess such terrifying power. If Logan were to beco a High-ranking Overstep, wouldn’t he be too powerful to even consider the Throne?
With over a dozen people watching, Ganor didn’t want to lose face. He resorted to using his clan’s forbidden technique, which forcefully harnessed the power of surrounding rules at the cost of sacrificing half of his blood. For a cultivator, this was a huge blow.
It ant that a person’s talent would be damaged. Due to the use of the forbidden technique, their power would be greatly reduced, and they might never be able to advance to the next realm in their lifeti. They would naturally be despised by the power of the Rule. This technique would generally not be used unless a cultivator’s life was threatened.
After activating the forbidden technique, the surrounding spiritual energy gathered and empowered Ganor. Logan, on the other hand, found Ganor’s sudden change perplexing.
Clearly, the battle was far from over. Unafraid, Logan attacked again, wielding his sword with imnse pressure. It was as if a Throne descended, bringing an overwhelming killing intent that could scatter the souls of any enemy.
But Ganor simply waved his hand, and the power of Rule ford a massive barrier to block Logan’s attack. At the sa ti, the power of Rule transford into ancient Exotic Beasts and viciously swallowed Logan. Logan retreated five steps, unwilling to clash head-on with Ganor.
Currently, Logan couldn’t discern Ganor’s intention, so he didn’t make any reckless moves. Ganor had gone mad, his strength increased tenfold, making him a formidable opponent even for soone in the Throne Realm.
“Ganor is indeed terrifying. No wonder he ca from a Great Clan. In comparison, our foundation is too weak. Thankfully, we didn’t openly confront Ganor before, or we would be in deep trouble now.”
“That’s for sure. Although Ganor is just a High-ranking Overstep, he once fought on equal terms with a Throne within a hundred moves. Ti has passed since then, and he’s undoubtedly beco stronger.”
The dozen spectators watched the battle with excitent. It was clear to everyone that Ganor would win, and Logan was just a dood clown.
However, it was an honor for Logan, a re Mythical Realm cultivator, to warrant an attack from a High-ranking Overstep like Ganor. Ordinary people would never have such an opportunity.
Logan dodged Ganor’s dozen moves and caught a glimpse of his weakness. Although Ganor’s attacks were extrely fierce and carried terrifying power, his face showed a hint of paleness, as if he had reached his limit.
He could at most withstand half an incense stick’s worth of ti. If Logan could continue to evade, even if he didn’t attack Ganor, Ganor would likely collapse from exhaustion. This was the consequence of Ganor pushing his Rule to the limit, and it ca at a price.
Having figured everything out, Logan didn’t confront Ganor directly, but just evaded his attacks. This infuriated Ganor, making him more insecure because there was not much ti left to maintain the forbidden technique.
If Ganor couldn’t kill Logan within this period, he could no longer mobilize the surrounding power of Rules. Once that happened, he wouldn’t be able to use his spiritual energy and would be helpless. It was easy to imagine that Logan would kill him then.
Unable to attack Logan, Ganor resorted to provocation: “Weren’t you arrogant just now? How co you’re running around like a coward now? If you’re capable, face head-on!”
“I’m not falling for your trick. If you’re really capable, why can’t you even attack ? I’ll gradually wear you down and see who has the last laugh.”
Logan smiled faintly. Ganor was trying to provoke him, but he saw through the sche. This also proved that Ganor was at his wit’s end, or he wouldn’t have resorted to verbal threats.
A little later, Ganor felt as if his body was about to explode, unable to withstand the enormous power of Rules. At this point, he was like a balloon on the verge of bursting.
Yet, he couldn’t accept this outco. After using the secret technique, why couldn’t he even touch Logan? Today was undoubtedly his most painful defeat as a High-ranking Overstep.
Ganor looked at the dozen bystanders, “Let’s join forces and kill Logan today. He is cunning, so we should surround him and leave him no room to escape.”
At this mont, Ganor no longer cared about saving face. All he had in mind was to kill Logan.
However, the onlookers began to wonder if it was wise to help Ganor. What if they all failed to defeat Logan?
It was most prudent for them to continue watching the battle. Regardless of who erged victorious, they wouldn’t be implicated. If they chose to help one side, they would risk entwining their fates.
“You all call each other brothers, but when a critical mont cos, you just stand idly by?” Ganor clenched his teeth, and deep down, he knew they wouldn’t step in easily.
“Those who help will be rewarded by my clan after this. Each person will receive a divine weapon worth a thousand spirit stones. As for those who stand by, my clan will show no rcy when they find out.”
Ganor threatened and promised in an attempt to get the others to help him. As expected, everyone changed their expressions, facing a difficult choice.
Originally, they intended to stay out of this conflict. However, Ganor’s words forced them to reconsider. If they continued to watch from the sidelines, they would offend both sides.
Everyone was well aware that even ten Ganors would be no match for Logan. But Ganor had a Great Clan backing him up, sothing they couldn’t disregard.
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