Hain stared at harderous aura.
He had swedicant ellons towards staging this performance to unveil Flynnâs true nature.
Now he knew that Bernard was not possessed by a mysterious soul but disguised by Flynn using a skill resembling the Bone Shrinking Technique and tranfiguration He no longer needed to disguise himself!
The unknown existence was the most terrifyingt And known enemies were not worth fearing at all Flynn must have exerted all his strength in his attempt to kill him just now.
Though Rlynnâs attacks appeared menacingly lethal, the inflicted damage from his strikes was not as significant.
Haylan enveloped his skin with vital energy, creating a protective shield or energy armor that effectively repelled all of Flynnâs attacks And his bloodied vomit was nothing more than a facade.
âSo, you were pretending earlier?â Flynn remarked, fixing his eyes on Haylan.
âThatâs right, you think you can harm me with your feeble punches? Keep dreaming!â said Haylan.
Hehe, why should I believe you? Youâre just trying to intimidate me, arenât you? Well, alright then. Iâll grant your wish Iâll put an end to your life!â
Upon uttering those words, Flynn bellowed ferociously before propelling himself towards Haylan at an incomprehensible speed The saber in his hand was exceptionally sharp, whipping towards Haylanâs head in a flash, intent on ending his life.
Haylan maintained a stoic expression, unmoved by the situation.
As the saber inched perilously close, stopping just 2.5 inches above his head, Haylan sprang into action. He deftly extended two fingers and caught the saber with ease.
âWhat?â
Flynnâs pupils abruptly shrank in alarm, and his face conveyed a sense of disbelief.
Haylan had blocked his allâout attack so effortlessly.
How was this possible?
*Flynn, have you eaten anything? Is that all the energy you have?â Haylan inquired.
âBastard, go to hell!â
T Flynn released a thunderous roar from his throat before channeling every ounce of his strength.
Unmatched vital energy emanated from his saber as he sought to eliminate Haylan.
However, it was all in vain.
The saber appeared to be rooted in Haylanâs fingers, as it remained entirely motionless.
âYou think you can kill me? Youâre a hundred years too early,â Hylan remarked with indifference.
When Flynn heard this, his expression immediately turned ugly.
This was what he told Haylan just a moment ago. Now, Haylan was mocking him. He felt insulted as if being slapped in the face.
Haylanâs countenance remained composed despite applying pressure with his fingers.
Crack!
The saber instantly shattered into two pieces.
What?â Flynnâs countenance shifted once more, and his eyes grew even more terrified.
Bernardâs family had painstakingly crafted this saber using the finest steel essence, and yet, Haylan snapped it with his fingersâ¦.
How was this possible?
Before Flynn could regain his composure, Haylan swiftly grabbed his head and forcefully slammed it onto the floor.
Flynnâs head was bleeding profusely, and he was in excruciating agony, yearning for death to claim him.
Haylan with deadly intent.
The rushless assault of such a skilled expert was undeniably petrifying. The technique employed was an act of selfâdestruction, and its sheer force was capable of obliterating the entire world.
Especially, his body emanated vicious, sharp blades that lunged toward Haylanâs face with tremendous force.
It was a hidden weapon!
Flynn was exerting himself to the fullest, employing every weapon in his arsenal. His strength was formidable.
An ordinary godâclass expert could be killed by Flynn.
Unfortunately, the expert he was facing was Haylan.
With a composed expression, Haylan gracefully evaded Flynnâs attack. Swiftly, he followed up with a knee strike that rendered Flynn down to his knees. In one sinooth motion, he then forcefully grabbed hold of Flynnâs face.
âBastard, let gol Flynn was furious.