Chapter 302 - Chapter 302: Chapter 288 Dying Words_2 (2/2)

But Chris had already caught the man’s scent.

Then, suddenly, he swung his sword behind him, striking the body of Sage Dark Blue and severing the man’s left arm in an instant!

The melancholic and handsome Sage Dark Blue, unbeknownst to anyone, was already standing behind him.

Blood spurted out, and the slender arm was sliced off by the tremendous force!

When meticulously dismembering the High Priest Sky Blue, Chris had been searching for Sage Dark Blue’s hiding spot to no avail, so he kept pondering on what form the enemy might exist in.

Or after the High Priest Sky Blue died, would that enemy called Dark Blue perish or would he appear?

Due to insufficient knowledge in mysticism, Chris truly did not know the answer and had no choice but to assume the opponent would resurrect and show himself without hesitation.

“Lost disciples, just what kind of monsters are you?”

The brooding, handsome man with purple hair had a somber expression. His slender right hand held a cyan-blue slender scepter that pressed down without any concern for his grave injuries.

Heavy!

Chris felt as though a kilometer-high terrifying tsunami bore down on him. Frowning deeply, he had no choice but to immediately counter with the blade, wielding the special weapon given by the Romann family.

A deafening “boom” resounded!

The ground beneath his feet cracked immediately, and he was pressed to his knees.

Extremely heavy!

The power of Bloodline of Sage Dark Blue was the “Tidal Spirit,” different from that of his older brother, representing a special mystical presence, the very concept of tidal phenomena.

His power contained the mighty force of the tide—the further the distance from the enemy, the weaker the effect, and each strike stronger than the last!

“Chris Fischer, I will remember you forever; you are a powerful Cyart heretic…”

Sage Dark Blue’s expression was calm as he lifted his scepter high without hesitation, with more power than before!

The scepter’s force was terrifyingly great, yet also extremely fast, and the scepter itself was a top-tier treasured artifact, possessing a significant mystical allure. These two factors combined made it impossible for Chris to dodge!

He could only defend with the weapon again. After another thunderous roar, his whole body knelt, almost lying prostrate on the ground.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

The earth-shattering roar sounded once more, and the ground beneath both figures completely shattered.

Yet both Sage Dark Blue and Chris had extraordinary stability; their bodies remained firm, and their expressions calm.

At this moment, the Monarch powerful expert who had unleashed the flaming clouds from afar had rushed onto the island and was quickly closing in to within a few hundred meters of Chris.

It was a tall, middle-aged man in fiery red clothes, with deep tear tracks on his face and scales indicative of a dragon descendant.