Chapter 81: Noggin Knocker!
Even in ancient times, those who possessed the Enlightenment Body and grasped the power of slaughter were few and far between.
And now, Nolan has actually managed to comprehend it!
It's not just that he has the Enlightenment Body,Nolan's insight and strength are downright terrifying.
If you combine that with the power of slaughter...
For a moment, all eyes were fixed on the sky, unable to hide their shock.
They couldn't imagine just how powerful Nolan had become.
Below the might of Ocean's Gate, he was likely unmatched.
Even if a powerhouse from Ocean's Gate were to come here, Nolan might still stand a chance in a fight!
In the midst of the sky, a blood-red aura almost completely enveloped Nolan.
At this moment, the urge to kill had nearly swallowed his consciousness.
Yet, it hadn't erased his most primal instincts.
The power of slaughter demands only slaughter!
And his target was none other than Timothy.
With a roar, his blood-formed, robust arms, covered in the aura of death and intent to kill, seemed to merge with the overwhelming murderous intent.
As the blood swept through, it effortlessly shattered the Phoenix that had crushed millions of sword blades!
Flames scattered down from the sky, the thickening murderous intent spreading, firmly locking onto Timothy.
Endless clouds of blood mist kept gathering and swirling into the gigantic bloody hand.
That massive hand seemed filled with an endless aura of "death."
Anything it touched withered and died, even distorting and warping the space around it.
The monks watching this scene were horrified, instinctively retreating to a distance.
Such terrifying power was far beyond their imagination.
If not for a monk of Ocean's Gate realm personally arriving, could anyone truly defeat Nolan?
"Die!" Nolan's voice was now a shaky, indistinct blur, filled only with rage.
Like a vast sea of blood capable of erasing all existence, his bloody hand slammed down, completely engulfing Timothy.
"Prince Nolan, is that all you've got?"
Timothy calmly lifted his head, and suddenly, flames and light illuminated half the sky.
The three veins of the Ancient Saintly Body were all activated!
The Sacred Tri-Emperor Crest, mixed with thunder, and the Phoenix Blade unleashed a terrifying power together.
One was the legendary Holy Emperor surrounded by thunder, striking down with a palm.
Another was the Phoenix's cry, as fierce flames burned!
With a boom, the fierce flames covered the sky, clashing with the blood mist.
Nolan's eyes widened in disbelief, his arms trembling.
He found himself unable to advance a single step!
His strike, fueled by countless forces of slaughter, was easily blocked!
With another boom, the exploding flames spread all around, Nolan strained with all his might, tears of blood streaming down his face, looking utterly miserable.
But no matter what he did, he was completely suppressed by the phantom formed by the great seal, unable to move an inch.
At that moment, Timothy already had the Phoenix Blade in his hand.
With a thud, the residual waves of energy scattered under his feet, and with one step, Timothy's figure explosively moved forward.
With just one sword strike, he tore a huge gash through the blood mist.
"You bastard, how is this possible!" Nolan, struggling against the phantom of the great seal, was completely unable to defend himself, his eyes wide with bloodshot veins.
"My wife is not someone you can touch so easily," Timothy's cold voice came through.
"Wife? Who are you talking about..." Nolan's mind thundered, a thought he had always refused to believe suddenly spreading through him.
With a grunt, a sword suddenly pierced through his abdomen.
Feeling weak all over, more than the despair and pain of death, Nolan's heart felt even colder and more painful.
"Yes, Goddess Sylvia is my wife. Coveting my wife, killing you a thousand times wouldn't be enough," Timothy said with a cold smile.
"It can't be, how could Goddess Sylvia possibly care for you, but..." Nolan tried desperately to convince himself not to believe it.
But all the rumors he had heard, the clues, and this Phoenix Blade...
All pointed to the harsh truth he had always refused to consider.
Goddess Sylvia had already given her heart to someone else.
And the one who captured the goddess's heart wasn't himself or anyone else, but Timothy standing right before him.
The idea that he could win her over was just a joke,Goddess Sylvia had never loved him.
"No!"
Nolan, who had once awakened the Enlightenment Body and risen to Mystic Core within two years, becoming a prince, now felt his soul shatter.
Cracks spread, completely breaking apart, his soul utterly fragmented.
As the Phoenix Blade was withdrawn, his body and soul dissolved together, returning to dust.
No one expected such a prodigy, even seen as the future hope of the Phoenix Kingdom, to fall so tragically.
Falling from the sky, his blood scattered, Nolan's body crashed to the ground.
Now just a cold corpse.
"The prince... is dead?"
"Just like that, he was killed?"
"The prince had the Enlightenment Body, how is this possible!"
Shock spread all around, everyone unable to believe what they saw in Timothy, a chilling fear filling their hearts.
[Ding, the third meridian of the Ancient Saintly Body is for absorption, the host may choose to absorb Nolan's Enlightenment Body]
"Absorb the Enlightenment Body."
The moment Timothy's words fell, that mysterious aura that once only emanated from Nolan began to surround his body, slowly moving.
And compared to Nolan, that aura was clearly more profound and mysterious.
[Enlightenment Body successfully absorbed]
[Reward: One Dragon Tease Herb, one box of Dragon Mint, one Golden Scale Dragon Carp
Note: Golden Scale Dragon Carp has ancestral dragon bloodline, extremely precious to the dragon race]
Timothy looked up at the sky, the mysterious aura swirling around him.
A moment later, he slowly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.
The first move he mastered was the Noggin Knocker!
"Today, no one's getting away. I'm going to give you a taste of my new move."
Timothy had a slight smirk on his face, his fists cracking with anticipation.