Alia's expression appeared sowhat helpless upon hearing Augustine's words. She hesitated for a couple of seconds and didn't continue to say much. After all, there was no connection between Connor and Alia, so she couldn't possibly offend Augustine and the others on behalf of Connor.
"Please take care of yourself!" Alia whispered to Connor as she approached him.
He glanced at her but remained silent.
"Enough talk, let's get started!" Just at that mont, Alan shouted loudly and released his own energy.
In an instant, a black aura spread throughout the entire estate.
"Go!" Augustine yelled as well, seeing that Alan had made a move.
In an instant, four different forces rushed toward Connor's location simultaneously, as if they intended to devour him.
A golden light erupted around Connor's body. The clash of his aura with Augustine, Alan, and the others was like a collision of sparks between planets.
The real battle was about to begin!
At this mont, many drones appeared once again in the sky above the estate, using high-definition caras to monitor everything happening inside. After several previous battles, those watching knew that Connor was extrely fast. If only a single cara was used, it wouldn't capture the battle clearly. Therefore, this ti, the drones fild from various angles to provide the clearest and most intuitive view of the battle.
The battle between Connor and Augustine and the others seed to be even more spectacular than the previous battle between Connor and the Grand Six of Risu.
After all, this ti, he was facing even more formidable opponents.
Of course, many warriors were eagerly anticipating this battle. Therefore, these people had gathered outside the estate, waiting for the battle to begin. They understood that even though there was a great danger in spectating such a battle between powerhouses, witnessing such an extraordinary fight was an imnse honor for an ordinary warrior.
"Finally, it's starting. I wonder who will win this ti!"
Seeing Connor and the others make their moves, the crowd displayed excited expressions.
"Why even discuss it? The Guardians will definitely win. Four Grandmasters of Ancient Martial Arts, how terrifying is that? The Soul Eater can't possibly be a match for the Guardians!"
A middle-aged European warrior said.
"I think it's not so certain. The Soul Eater is very formidable, and if you look, he hasn't fallen behind at all yet. He's taking on all four of them single-handedly!"
Soon, soone expressed a different opinion.
The crowd looked towards Connor's position upon hearing this statent. At this mont, he was single-handedly withstanding the aura attacks from Augustine, Alan, and the others. Even though the battle hadn't officially begun, it was clear to the onlookers that he hadn't fallen behind.
This sight was quite shocking to the ordinary warriors.
"The Soul Eater is indeed the Soul Eater. If he wins today, I'm afraid there won't be anyone in Europe who can stop him!"
"That's right. If the Soul Eater wins today, only true Grandmasters of Ancient Martial Arts from around the world would be able to challenge him!"
"The warriors of Somrvile are truly terrifying to have produced such a genius!"
The crowd began to discuss the situation in hushed tones.
These people were well aware that this battle wasn't just about Connor's life and death; it also concerned the honor of Europe's warriors. After all, there were four Guardians against just one person—Connor.
If Connor couldn't be defeated even in such a scenario, the warriors of Europe would have a difficult ti regaining their pride in the world of martial arts.
However, there were also a few Somrvile warriors who secretly supported Connor. But their numbers were small, and the majority around them were Europe warriors, so they didn't dare to express their sentints openly.
"Just the four of you think you can kill ? How naive!"
At that mont, Connor suddenly shouted and then dramatically intensified his own aura.
"Boom!"
A loud noise echoed through the estate.
His sudden attack caught Alan, Augustine, and the others off guard. They were directly pushed back by his aura, each of them taking a step back almost simultaneously.
Connor's own body was also a bit unsteady, retreating by half a step as well.
So, this round of confrontation was clearly evenly matched.
Augustine's expression appeared sowhat unusual. He sighed softly, "It seems the Soul Eater has already recovered. We must be more careful!"
"I understand!" Alan, John, and the others nodded in response.
Although the previous exchange had ended evenly, Augustine and the others were actually testing Connor. They hadn't exerted their full strength, and they weren't sure if Connor had done so either.
However, Augustine was already aware that this battle would be extrely challenging. There was no room for any complacency.
"If the King of Shadows, who has already reached the Pinnacle Ancient Martial Arts, were to intervene, he might be able to kill as I am now. Unfortunately, today, it's just the four of you, scoundrels."
Connor's voice was icy as he addressed Augustine and the others.
"You are too arrogant. Today, I'll show you just how formidable the four of us are!"
Alan, who had never been insulted like this before, had an angry expression on his face and shouted, "Formation!"
As Alan's words fell, the soldiers who had been quietly waiting rushed toward Connor's location. These soldiers possessed strength comparable to Grandmasters of Ancient Martial Arts and their numbers were astonishing. If they attacked together, their combat power would be terrifying.
However, Alan chose not to personally join the battle at this mont, allowing his subordinates to take the lead. It was clear that he intended to wear down Connor deliberately.
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