[A/N: This bonus chapter is thanks to PrimordialParagon.]
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Corey's body stumbled to the back and he nearly fell to the ground after his head was blown to pieces, but the Paragon Ancestor did not allow him.
He held Corey's shirt and with the sa cold and indifferent expression, he landed over a hundred punches on Corey's abdon.
Afterimages of his fists and Corey's hunched body flickered into existence. The speed of the Paragon Ancestor's punches was faster than ti itself, and the world slowed down on its own so that it could register what had just happened.
anwhile, the Paragon Ancestor calmly lowered his hand, then the world and ti itself registered what the Paragon Ancestor had just done.
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!
BOOOOOOOM!!!!!
Sounds which were akin to hundreds of nuclear bombs mixed with powerful guns echoed and shook the world.
Corey's body moved a million tis in less than four seconds, and by the ti no more sounds echoed throughout the world, what was left of Corey was less than five percent of his full body.
His entire chest, stomach, and even hips were blown into smithereens. His arms had holes in it and what connected his shoulder to his arm and his hand to his arm were re threads.
His legs also had holes in them, and Corey's body made no movent as he was being held by the Paragon Ancestor.
The Paragon Ancestor observed him for a mont, and when he saw that so parts of Corey were slowly trying to reconnect themselves and reform themselves, he frowned.
He let go of Corey, and Corey fell to the ground lifelessly and without a head.
The Paragon Ancestor took a step back, then he raised his right hand and clenched it into a tight fist.
Space around the Paragon Ancestor's fist developed cracks and the world groaned around his fist.
The Paragon Ancestor punched downward, and a phantom image of a fist that covered the entire world appeared.
This phantom fist passed through the Paragon Ancestor and the Prince, but when it reached Corey, it slamd him into the ground with so much force that a crater that was more than a dozen kiloters instantly ford in the earth.
BOOM!
The shockwaves happened a few seconds after, and the Paragon Ancestor calmly and indifferently raised his hand and stood upright.
Prince Zakar'el stared at the colossal crater for so seconds, and though it didn't have a face, his Will portrayed his stunned state.
He shifted his gaze to the Paragon Ancestor, and the Paragon Ancestor kept on staring at the crater.
He already knew the unique ability Corey's Will possessed, which is why he was scanning the crater for any signs of Corey.
After watching Corey's fight with the Supre Ancestor, the Paragon Ancestor's Will knew just how stubborn and dangerous Corey was.
It was also why he did not start with little attacks to test the waters. His attacks were ant to kill Corey, especially this last one.
And it seed it had because he could not find any sign of Corey.
The Paragon Ancestor's Will nodded, then he looked at Prince Zakar'el.
The Prince stared back at him, and then the Paragon Ancestor cracked his knuckles with a smile.
Prince Zakar'el's Will wavered for a mont, and then he also got into an attacking stance despite his wariness toward the Ancestor of Paragons.
A few monts later, both Wills began to fight once again.
anwhile, in a location that was far away from where the Paragon Ancestor punched Corey into oblivion, a strand of black hair was stuck in between two rocks.
The hair was blown by the wind, and a few monts later, the hair began to bubble. It released a black mist, and the hair began to slowly change its shape.
From a strand of hair, it beca a toe, and from a toe, it beca a leg, then legs, torso, and then an entire human body.
Corey's body was fully ford, and his eyes fluttered open a few seconds later.
He inhaled deeply then exhaled, but the mont he did this, dust entered his nose and he nearly sneezed, but he controlled himself.
He looked around, and when he saw that he was under a pile of rocks, he frowned slightly.
After taking note of everything, he closed his eyes and teleported to another location.
The mont he did, two figures instantly appeared a few ters in front of him.
These two figures were the Paragon Ancestor and Prince Zakar'el.
They said no words and made no expressions, but Corey could feel the disbelief in their Wills.
He smiled. "You utterly destroyed my body but you forgot about my head which you first smashed into pieces."
The Paragon Ancestor tilted his head slightly, then he instantly realized what Corey was talking about.
When the Paragon Ancestor smashed his head into pieces, he had not completely destroyed Corey's head.
Unlike when the Paragon Ancestor landed the final blow which disintegrated every single bit of his Will, the punch to his head did not accomplish the sa thing.
In this World of Wills, as long as a tiny strand of hair or a tiny piece of Corey remained, he would not die and would always co back stronger.
And right now...
Corey clenched his right fist. Space around his fist cracked.
He was much stronger than before.
"Let's fight."
Corey did not waste any ti this ti around. He took a step forward, and both the ground and space shattered.
He instantly appeared behind Prince Zakar'el with an axe in his hand.
Prince Zakar'el could not react as the blade of Corey's axe was nearly touching his neck.
But just as his axe was about to slice off the Prince's head, the Paragon Ancestor appeared and launched a punch at Corey's head.
Clang!
Corey deflected the punch with a calm swing of his free hand which was holding an axe.
The Paragon Ancestor was shocked as he was nearly forced to take a step back.
As for Prince Zakar'el?
It was too late for him.
Shiiinnnggg!
Corey's blade sliced off the neck of the Prince.
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