Chapter 478 - Chapter 478: Chapter 451: Brave! (2/2)

When he stood upon returning to Vallere, looking out over a kingdom dominated by Lorne Factory, his heart was filled with endless grief and despair.

At that moment, the King of Vallere seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss of darkness, all light having departed from him; even the aura of a once sovereign seemed to dissipate with the wind.

Now, he had plunged into the most terrifying depths.

Yet, even such an absolutely disadvantageous situation had ignited the most intense fighting spirit and indomitable will deep within the heart of the King of Vallere.

He began searching for a glimmer of hope in the ruins, even the faintest spark was enough to ignite the raging fire in his heart.

Battle Skill: Two.

“Ruined Blood!”

The King of Vallere set down Agata’s corpse, slowly stood up, his skin instantly turning crimson as the blood in his veins blazed.

He used battle skill to continuously burn his own blood, releasing a powerful life force that significantly increased his bodily strength and speed more than twofold!

He had decided to fight to the death, to engage Darren Fischer in close combat!

In the next instant, the King of Vallere dashed forward without hesitation, completely armoring himself with the power of the earth, transforming his arms into blades as he furiously attacked Darren Fischer.

The speed was incredibly fast, so astonishingly and outrageously quick!

Darren hardly had time to react before he was swiftly sliced by the blades, one arm severed.

“You actually want to compete with me in burning life?”

No sooner had he spoken than he was struck again by the King of Vallere, a relentless barrage of hits, shattering Darren’s body almost instantly.

An indescribable aura of cold ferocity surrounded the King of Vallere, his eyes sparkled with resolute light, the blades fused with the earth radiated an edge not to be underestimated.

With a low shout, his figure suddenly burst forward, as swift and fierce as a cheetah hunting prey.

Blade light flashed, slicing through the air, emitting a piercing shriek; it was a perfect fusion of speed and power, each strike incredibly precise, aiming directly at Darren’s vulnerable spots, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

His attacks were like a torrential downpour, impregnable, enveloping Darren under a barrage of slashes, leaving no room to escape.

Under the relentless oppression, Darren seemed to have been dragged into an inescapable nightmare; he appeared so powerless that each resistance was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, instantly shattered by the impact.

The battle had abruptly turned into a one-sided slaughter.

In the heart of the King of Vallere, there was not the slightest pity or hesitation; he knew that on this cruel battlefield, only the strongest stance could protect everything he cherished behind him.

Darren was utterly powerless to retaliate; shocked, he also knew that the “Soul Box” was the foundation supporting him, so no matter what, he would not be completely killed.

The opponent was merely engaging in futile efforts; as long as he held on until the King of Vallere exhausted his life force, that would be enough!

Finally, the blue space shattered.

The King of Vallere was about to behead Darren Fischer for the seventh time.

However, he stopped.

Because the King of Vallere suddenly witnessed a scene that completely collapsed his inner world.

“So that’s it…”

At this moment, the entire Vallere camp had been completely destroyed; there were no longer any Extraordinary Exponents he knew alive around him; instead, the Cyart people surrounded him entirely, each looking at the area with hostility and wariness.

“Aaaaaaah!” Seeing this, he suddenly roared to the sky, then gradually stood still in his place.

“Are you alright?” Theo immediately came over, concern furrowing his brow.

As Darren regained consciousness, extremely weak and almost unable to stand, he was supported by Yeager and Theo, silently looking towards the position of the King of Vallere.

“This guy is already dead; we’ve won.”

“It’s a pity; if Chris had the chance to kill them, the ceremony could have been completed much faster… Both of them were truly worthy opponents to kill.”