"You actually killed Dune!" The slick-blade Naga High Priest Eshura’s beautiful face turned pale with horror.
Her entire body desperately flew backward.
anwhile, Rein shook off the filthy blood on the dual-handed greatsword and smiled at Eshura before taking large strides, pursuing her even faster.
"Your... your leg?"
Eshura’s eyes widened in disbelief!
She had clearly stabbed twice!
She looked at Rein’s left knee, which should have been severely injured, but to her shock, there wasn’t a hint of a wound, though there was a glimpse of newly grown pink flesh.
Soon, Eshura retreated into the Sea God Sect’s previous company, but the sense of crisis in her heart only grew stronger.
Dune’s death and Rein’s almost instantaneous escape from his killer move—’Mind Shock’—left Harvers equally shocked as he watched Rein.
He couldn’t understand why Rein’s will was so firm, seemingly comparable to that of those ascetics.
"Phew~~~"
But now, there was no ti to think further.
Because a huge tal sheet, four to five ters in diater, was swooping down on them.
It was Rein who had turned the ship anchor greatsword in his hand into sothing resembling a ’fly swatter,’ with a hole in the middle to reduce wind resistance.
As it swatted down, apart from Harvers and Eshura who narrowly dodged, seven or eight unfortunate Sea God Sect monks and slick-blade Naga elites were directly flattened into a bloody pulp!
"Smack!"
This scene made everyone frightfully horrified imdiately!
Both Sea God Sect monks and slick-blade Naga scattered in panic.
Yet Rein fixated on Eshura, who had just injured him, relentlessly chasing her.
"Ah!!"
As Eshura scread, her figure suddenly split into three identical clones, swiftly fleeing in three directions: straight ahead, left, and right.
But Rein remained unmoved and continued to heavily swing the giant ’fly swatter’ down.
When Eshura hastily looked back and saw her figure had escaped the tal swatter’s range, she was overjoyed, thinking she had finally gotten away.
But the slick-blade Naga subordinates around her looked at her with fear in their eyes.
A few subordinates seed about to warn her of sothing.
But it was too late!
Eshura suddenly felt a darkness above, as sothing ca crashing down heavily.
"Rapid Stream Shield!"
Eshura cast the Second Level innate wizardry ’Rapid Stream Shield,’ which caused nurous vortex-like high-speed water shields to surge around her.
"Smack!"
"Ah!!"
Eshura let out a scream!
Her Rapid Stream Shield shattered instantly under the incredibly heavy giant ’fly swatter.’
Although she was not crushed into pulp, her entire body was slamd into the ground by several dozen centiters, with muscles torn and bones broken, particularly with three arms and her tail on one side of her body looking abnormally flattened.
Unlike other minnows, Eshura’s body was rather resilient; she survived and even pushed the thick tal sheet into a humanoid bump, but under Rein’s tal Morphing Spell, it was quickly repaired.
At this mont, she finally saw that the square tal swatter in Rein’s hand had turned into a clover shape, covering her clones and true form entirely, annihilating them in one strike.
No wonder others had looked at her so strangely before!
And Diyaam, who was already at the rear of the Sea God Sect’s ranks, fled westward without looking back, with no thought of resisting Rein growing in his mind.
His expression was now utterly pale as he murmured:
"I knew it... I knew it!"
"This Rein is a demon from the Endless Abyss! eting him spells nothing but trouble!"
"I must escape quickly!"
At this point, Harvers was also launching continuous attacks at the side.
If Dune was dead, so be it, but Eshura must not die!
Therefore, within just two or three seconds, he cast multiple spells attempting to delay Rein’s attack or disrupt it, but whether it was ’Slow Technique,’ Second Level Witchcraft ’Shadow Intense Fla,’ or Third Level Witchcraft ’Shadow Cage,’
they either caused minimal damage to Rein or Rein easily escaped from them. Harvers found himself powerless against Rein’s highly resistant Dragon-man General form.
"Summon Rapid Stream Elental!" Facing Rein, who had already charged in front of her, Eshura’s survival instinct worked miracles once more.
She seed to use so high-cost casting thod to compress a summoning spell that normally took more than five seconds to cast into just one second.
And two humanoid elents over three ters tall, made entirely of flowing water, appeared beside Eshura, seemingly trying to stop Rein’s assault.
"Interesting."
Rein smiled slightly and swiftly raised the ’clover fly swatter.’
Including Eshura herself, she and the two rapid stream elents were all in a state of forceful resistance, yet from Eshura’s expression at this mont, she seed quite confident in withstanding Rein’s swat.
Because she had just resisted Rein’s previous strike, in her view, Rein had transford his weapon into a swatter, which, while broader in coverage, was less powerful.
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