NovelStartChapter 2201 The Fight Ends in Fabien's Defeat
Meanwhile, after getting his severed finger reattached, Phoenix cout of the infirmary while holding up his
heavily bandaged arm.
Like others, he saw the fight on the horizon without missing any detail, including the pillar of clouds and the
shocking waves. These terrifying moves seemed to have gone beyond what earthly mortals were capable of.
Feeling the ship jolt continuously beneath his feet due to the fight's aftershocks, he couldn't help but ask with a
sigh of wonder, "Is this really something that a human can achieve?"
Although he had worked for Levi for years, he had never seen the latter go all out in a fight. This fight, on the
other hand, gave him a clear sense of how formidable the Six Kings really were. At this very moment, his eyes
were full of longing and ambition.
Matthew also watched everything before him with undivided attention. "Let's work hard on our cultivation. We're
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtstill young, so we've got plenty of opportunities and room for breakthroughs."
Needless to say, he also yearned for Martin and Fabien's terrifying fighting prowess, but that was it. Compared to
that guy's world-destroying swordplay in Bloodreaper's illusion mirror back then, these moves were still
considered inferior. As long as he reached higher levels of cultivation and kept deepening his understanding of
Sword Break, he would also be able to reach the summit and enjoy the view of the thriving world. Just like what
he had said to comfort Phoenix, he was still young right now with a long future ahead of him.
Bloodreaper seemed to have sensed his mood, too. To his surprise, it began trembling slightly in his grasp.
On the other hand, the fight was still going on.
Seeing the aftershocks of the fight between Fabien and himself, Martin couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
Luckily, | was quick-witted enough to fight far away from the ship. If such a fight had happened near my favorite
ship, it'd have absolutely damaged the ship's hull.
At this point, however, after such violent exchanges of blows, both Fabien and Martin had used up most of their
physical strength and their nimbus.
At this moment, Fabien's forehead was already covered in beads of sweat, and his breathing had becheavy.
still, despite feeling increasingly fatigued, he couldn't help but feel a heroic impulse well up inside him. Right
now, his strength was already comparable to that of the Six Kings. Such strength wouldn't last long; once his
long-accumulated nimbus was depleted, he would fall to a much lower level of cultivation. However, he had
gotten rid of the tightness in his chest. As long as he worked diligently on his cultivation, he would cto have
such strength again in the future.
Perhaps the seventh King will appear in Cathay. Of course, everything down the road depends on whether | can
defeat the King of Rivenia today or not. At the thought of this, he summoned up his aura once again.
However, just as he was about to strike again, Martin, standing on the back of his Green Phoenix, cflying
toward him at full speed. As he swooped down, he opened his right palm, and the black silhouette of the Eagle's
Talon appeared again. Moreover, he looked just like a giant eagle at this moment. When he unleashed his aura, a
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmloud and clear cry of an eagle reverberated in the sky!
Before Fabien could make a countermove, he felt his aura weaken, and the previously visible silhouette of the
giant snake instantly began to tremble. "The Power of Suppression!" he cried in surprise before realizing with
despair that the previously smooth and uninterrupted flow of his nimbus suddenly becslow and sluggish.
Inwardly, he couldn't help but be gripped by a feeling of dread.
Such was the effect of the Power of Suppression between different species. No matter how ferocious a venomous
snake was, it was merely a falcon's prey. This was the result of natural constraints between different species,
which had nothing to do with the cultivators themselves. Therefore, no matter how hard Fabien struggled, his
strength was still diminishing rapidly.
"No, | refuse to accept this!" Fabien yelled, letting out a long and loud cry with his head up. However, before his
voice could fade, Martin's Eagle's Talon arrived in front of him. The terrifying silhouette of the eagle's talon
weighed him down like a mountain, making him feel as if his internal organs were being squeezed together. He
spat out the blood at once, which left a metallic taste in his mouth.
At this moment, the snake-like silhouette had also vanished without a trace. As a result, Fabien fell into the sea
resentfully, and his aura weakened.
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