The Ironfist Statue and Albert held their imposing stance, both exerting immense pressure on Reagan.
In the colossal shadow of the Ironfist Statue, Reagan appeared minuscule- like an ant, seemingly vulnerable to a gentle touch that could effortlessly crush him.
“Sevenbane!” As Albert launched his attack, Dustin swiftly sprang into action. His eyes were filled with rage and energy concentrated within the Celestial Blade. Stepping forward, Dustin fused with his sword, transforming into a black streak aimed unerringly at Reagan’s heart.
“Noble Force!”
Witnessing Albert and Dustin going all out, Reagan couldn’t afford to take any risks. He immediately activated his defensive technique. His body trembled, and a white energy burst forth, creating a circular force field around him.
Albert’s Adamantine Wisdom Palm clashed with the force field above Reagan’s head, creating a loud noise.
Ripples coursed through the force field, resembling flowing water, and the cryptic runes on its surface glowed mysteriously. 1
Another resounding noise reverberated as Dustin’s lethal strike connected with the white force field. Like Albert’s experience, the Celestial Blade didn’t penetrate the force field but caused ripples on its surface.
Albert’s Adamantine Wisdom Palm applied relentless pressure on the force field. Simultaneously, Dustin’s Celestial Blade thrust forward persistently.
Applying unyielding force from two different directions, they launched their most formidable assault.
If they failed to shatter the force field and inflict severe damage on Reagan, it would render all their efforts futile.
A surge of powerful energy emanated from Dustin and Albert’s bodies, each wave surpassing the last. Both exerted their utmost, relentlessly assaulting the force field, depleting their final reserves of potential.
Under the relentless onslaught of Dustin and Albert, cracks finally appeared on Reagan’s protective force field, and these cracks spread rapidly.
“H-How is this possible?” Reagan’s countenance changed, and fear crossed his face.
His ‘Noble Force’ was widely recognized for its unmatched defense. He never anticipated that when Dustin and Albert unleashed their full strength, they would pose such a formidable threat to him.
Reagan came to the realization that the secret Rhys family technique could not be underestimated.
“Why are you just standing there? Come over and give me a hand!”
Reagan, unable to contain himself any longer, sought assistance from those behind him. Initially thinking he could easily triumph against two opponents, he now found himself in a tight spot, having underestimated their strength.
“Sir Judd! Let me help you!” Seizing the opportunity, Julius took a step forward. He transformed into a shadow as he hastened to the center of the battlefield.
“Perfect!” Reagan’s face brightened.
He promptly directed, “I’ve entangled Logan and Albert. They’re helpless now. Focus on Logan first, and I’ll
handle Albert.”
“No problem!”
As he approached, Julius’s eyes flashed with a resolute glint.
Suddenly, he withdrew a hidden weapon, pointed it at Reagan’s back, and thrust it forward. A poisoned needle shot out, penetrating the force field’s cracks and directly into Reagan’s body.
Without a doubt, it was the Deicide Venom!
