Chapter 3233 Have It
Chapter 3233 Have It
Chapter 3233 Have It
Aina had to catch Leo before he actually rushed out onto the battlefield. But even as Leonel was speaking, his wrist had already twisted like a writhing dragon through the
air.
PUCHI!
Vaelgor's head was sent flying into the air.
Azhgar froze in place, his slit pupils trembling. Maybe he just couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He had Vaelgor weren't even of the same bloodline, one being a draconic Beastman and the other being of the white tigers. But they had grown up like brothers, both taking unorthodox paths of their Race, both rising up to become geniuses among geniuses, both stoking one another's flames for as long as he could remember. "You... killed him..."
Azhgar's rumbling, deep voice trembled out in disbelief. I was as though he was trying to make sure that everything was still real, that he wasn't imagining what was before him.
Had his brother of a lifetime really fallen right before him like this? And he couldn't even do anything about it?
Leonel didn't even respond, kicking Azhgar's body toward the rampaging Tolliver. His large body was swallowed up, and it was like nothing more than another resource. A manic roar filled the skies as Azhgar howled toward the darkness above them. With a stomp, Azhgar had already appeared before Leonel, slashing out with a wild claw. It seemed to embody the savagery of the Beastman Race and Leonel actually found that it was more than ten times as powerful as it had been the last time Azhgar used it.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
This wasn't a strength boost brought on by mere fury. The truth was that this unbridled fury was precisely the last piece Azhgar needed to make his Claw Force work.
Claw Force simply wasn't something that normal humans could use well. They didn't have claws, and it was much more efficient for them to use something like Fist Force or Palm Force.
Azhgar had been trying to make his Claw Force too much like Fist or Palm Force, when in reality it needed less systematic guardrails, and more wildness.
And now, thanks to Leonel, he had reached that threshold.
There was a sudden rush above his head as an already formed Idol became sharper and stronger. If one looked above Azhgar's head, it would look as though a Dragon's 10:45-
claw was descending from the skies themselves, ripping apart the clouds and severing the world beneath it into two.
It was an overbearing Idol that only became even more so.
Leonel's eyes narrowed as he took a step back.
His spear danced as he met Azhgar's wild attacks.
DENG! DENG! DENG!
Sparks flew and Azhgar suddenly clamped down onto Leonel's blade, his five claws sending hot droplets of molten metal flying out in all directions.
Deep in his eyes, he seemed to have already foreseen this outcome. He knew that he would die... he just thought he would be able to hold on for just long enough to take
Leonel with him.
Unfortunately... he wasn't so lucky.
"So... close..."
"Not even remotely." Leonel said calmly.
These were the last words Azhgar heard before he was sent flying by another one of Leonel's kicks.
Tolliver slapped out with a tendril through the skies and seemed to shatter the sound barrier several times over.
It slapped down and looked like it would knock Azhgar flying again, but instead, he was swallowed up in a single sweep.
Leonel stood in the skies, resting his spear on his shoulder again as he looked down
on the world.
The Idol Battlefield had fallen into silence once again, and no one seemed willing to fight any longer. The amount of power and strength that Leonel had displayed was too
great.
SKKKKRRREEEEEEEE!
Tolliver howled.
"Still not enough? Have that one, then." Leonel said indifferently, pointing at the new
Claw monument.
It had only existed for a short few minutes, but now it would collapse much like the
Bow monument had.
Today, Leonel wouldn't be satisfied until the Idol Battlefield collapsed.
But how could the Ancient Humans allow that?
Aina had to catch Leo before he actually rushed out onto the battlefield. But even as Leonel was speaking, his wrist had already twisted like a writhing dragon through the
air.
PUCHI!
Vaelgor's head was sent flying into the air.
Azhgar froze in place, his slit pupils trembling. Maybe he just couldn't believe what he was seeing.
He had Vaelgor weren't even of the same bloodline, one being a draconic Beastman and the other being of the white tigers. But they had grown up like brothers, both taking unorthodox paths of their Race, both rising up to become geniuses among geniuses, both stoking one another's flames for as long as he could remember. "You... killed him..."
Azhgar's rumbling, deep voice trembled out in disbelief. I was as though he was trying to make sure that everything was still real, that he wasn't imagining what was before him.
Had his brother of a lifetime really fallen right before him like this? And he couldn't even do anything about it?
Leonel didn't even respond, kicking Azhgar's body toward the rampaging Tolliver. His large body was swallowed up, and it was like nothing more than another resource. A manic roar filled the skies as Azhgar howled toward the darkness above them. With a stomp, Azhgar had already appeared before Leonel, slashing out with a wild claw. It seemed to embody the savagery of the Beastman Race and Leonel actually found that it was more than ten times as powerful as it had been the last time Azhgar used it.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om
This wasn't a strength boost brought on by mere fury. The truth was that this unbridled fury was precisely the last piece Azhgar needed to make his Claw Force work.
Claw Force simply wasn't something that normal humans could use well. They didn't have claws, and it was much more efficient for them to use something like Fist Force or Palm Force.
Azhgar had been trying to make his Claw Force too much like Fist or Palm Force, when in reality it needed less systematic guardrails, and more wildness.
And now, thanks to Leonel, he had reached that threshold.
There was a sudden rush above his head as an already formed Idol became sharper and stronger. If one looked above Azhgar's head, it would look as though a Dragon's 10:45-
claw was descending from the skies themselves, ripping apart the clouds and severing the world beneath it into two.
It was an overbearing Idol that only became even more so.
Leonel's eyes narrowed as he took a step back.
His spear danced as he met Azhgar's wild attacks.
DENG! DENG! DENG!
Sparks flew and Azhgar suddenly clamped down onto Leonel's blade, his five claws sending hot droplets of molten metal flying out in all directions.
Deep in his eyes, he seemed to have already foreseen this outcome. He knew that he would die... he just thought he would be able to hold on for just long enough to take
Leonel with him.
Unfortunately... he wasn't so lucky.
"So... close..."
"Not even remotely." Leonel said calmly.
These were the last words Azhgar heard before he was sent flying by another one of Leonel's kicks.
Tolliver slapped out with a tendril through the skies and seemed to shatter the sound barrier several times over.
It slapped down and looked like it would knock Azhgar flying again, but instead, he was swallowed up in a single sweep.
Leonel stood in the skies, resting his spear on his shoulder again as he looked down
on the world.
The Idol Battlefield had fallen into silence once again, and no one seemed willing to fight any longer. The amount of power and strength that Leonel had displayed was too
great.
SKKKKRRREEEEEEEE!
Tolliver howled.
"Still not enough? Have that one, then." Leonel said indifferently, pointing at the new
Claw monument.
It had only existed for a short few minutes, but now it would collapse much like the
Bow monument had.
Today, Leonel wouldn't be satisfied until the Idol Battlefield collapsed.
But how could the Ancient Humans allow that?