The Return of the God of War [The Protector] Chapter 3792

Chapter 3792 Killing Spree “H-How could this be?” Rukas stammered in shock. He simply could not believe his eyes. Levi had killed five elite fighters in one fell swoop and heavily injured another five. The surviving elites gasped in surprise. Their comrades who had perished were hardly weaker fighters than them. In fact, some were even stronger warriors. They could not understand how their combined attack had crumbled so quickly against Levi's counterattack. Levi sneered, “It's a pity the gods are being protected by losers like you.” His scornful comment infuriated Rukas, who bellowed, “You despicable Bayview reprobate! You're asking for it! Anyone foolish enough to offend the Holy Guardians will suffer the wrath of the twelve Holy Temples!” Levi shrugged and drawled nonchalantly, “Well, I'll just have to kill all of you then.” “F*ck you! I'll burn you to ashes myself!” Rukas used his technique and quickly summoned two rings of fire around his palms. Flames filled the space and concentrated around the rings, boosting their size and might. Crackle! The fire rings expanded rapidly, and Levi heard the sound of something burning. Upon further scrutiny, one could observe that the space around the fire rings appeared to be distorted, almost as though it could not withstand their high temperature. “How interesting!” Levi muttered while narrowing his eyes thoughtfully. He clearly sensed the explosive energy emanating from his burly opponent. It would have killed Zerach in an instant. Levi never imagined such powers existing in Adrune. Rukas' earlier words implied that twelve factions of similar strength existed. Meanwhile, Rukas roared, “Prepare to die, you reprobate!” He disappeared midway through speaking and reappeared inches before Levi. His destructive fire rings had distorted the surrounding space with their heat, and a charred smell wafted through the air. Whoosh! The fire rings suddenly flung themselves right at Levi's head. “Let's see just how strong you are.” Levi did not attempt to dodge Rukas' fire rings but instead punched his fists out to counter the attack. Everyone noticed a distinct, golden-hued energy around Levi's body. It seemed as if he was wearing a set of impenetrable, golden armor. Crash! Their attacks clashed in mid-air and emitted a deafening sound. Even the air around them appeared to be warped by the impact, sending everyone around them flying. The weaker fighters became gravely injured. Whoosh! Amid the powerful clash, a figure suddenly soared through the air like a limp rag doll. “Guardian!” The crowd gasped in horror when they recognized the figure as Rukas. The fire rings around his hands were extinguished, and his aura was severely weakened. He had been flung more than sixty meters away. Blood trickled out of the corner of his lips. On the other hand, Levi remained where he was, looking as imposing as an ancient war god. He seemed so relaxed about the whole matter, as though the terrifying clash of energies earlier had had nothing to do with him. “D*mn it!” Rukas panted heavily with exertion, his gaze filled with disbelief. Though he had not unleashed his full power, he had used almost eighty percent of his potential, and it failed to even touch the edge of Levi's shirt. He thundered, “Everyone, charge at him together! We must kill him, or he will surely harm our Holy Temple in the future!” The rest of his men hastily summoned their elemental attacks and charged fearlessly at Levi. “We should've done this from the start. Now I can enjoy my killing spree.” Levi glared at his enemies coldly and rushed forward to meet them, determined to kill off the Holy Guardian.