Chapter 1009 Save Me
They were brothers. Hence, Wrea never expected that his very own biological brother would abandon him.
Soon, the sword energy penetrated through Wrea, splitting his body in half and sending splatters of blood everywhere.
Steinar did not even seem troubled or saddened by the sight of his very own brother spliced into half. Instead, he hid behind Warren and pleaded, “Mr. Gordon, you have to save me, please. Please…”
Warren did not pay heed to him. He shot a murderous look at Jared and chided, “Jared, how dare you murder a man of the martial arts world right in front of me? I see that you have zero respect for me, the director of the Warriors Alliance!”
Warren sent a punch in Jared’s direction afterward. A vicious wave of martial energy was hurled in the latter’s direction, sending Jared flying.
The golden light surrounding Jared dimmed as blood seeped out from the corner of his lips.
Jared steadied himself up from the ground slowly. He knew that there was still a gap between himself and Warren. After all, Warren was a Top Level Martial Arts Grandmaster.
“Mr. Gordon, finish him! Not only has this scoundrel destroyed my family, but he has also destroyed the Thunderstorm Sect! He will become a great threat to us all in the future if he’s not taken down now!” Steinar said in an attempt to provoke Warren to kill Jared.
“Shut up!” Warren turned around and shot a look at Steinar. The latter dared not utter another sound.
“Jared, I’m going to pay you back the humiliation that you inflicted upon me back at the ancient tomb.”
Warren’s robe billowed out behind him despite the lack of wind. Then, he disappeared into thin air.
The next second, he appeared right on top of Jared’s head.
Warren turned into a glimmer of light, looking like a meteor that brushed past the sky and rained down on Jared.
Multiple cracks broke out right underneath Jared’s feet. As Warren approached him, the pressure bearing down on him got stronger and stronger, forcing Jared’s feet down and into the ground.
“Sacred Light Fist!” shouted Warren as the golden light surrounding him intensified.
Steinar, who witnessed the process, was exhilarated.
Haha! Jared, you’re done for this time. This is Mr. Gordon’s killing move—Sacred Light Fist! Nobody has ever survived this! I’m going to watch in glee as you’re being crushed into meat pulp!
Steinar was overjoyed.
However, Jared paid no heed to him. Instead, he kept his Dragonslayer Sword and slowly concentrated all his spiritual energy on his right first. Jared’s fist also glimmered with a golden light, intensifying with every second. It was as if a small sun was glowing right in his hand.
Boom!
Jared threw out his punch, sending the ball of light in Warren’s direction.
The earth-shattering clash made even the bright sun hanging in the sky pale in comparison.
Nevertheless, the aftermath of the clash still came crashing down on Jared.
Jared’s body was as fragile as a branch as he collapsed to the ground. The ground beneath him exploded into a five-meter-deep hole.
The fist managed to skin Jared off his glimmering scales, revealing the buff and toned muscles underneath.
Jared’s muscles glimmered dimly with a golden ray. It was his natural glow without any aid of spiritual energy.
Right then, every single organ in Jared’s body was churning. Streams of blood gushed out of his mouth, nose, and even lips.
“Your body is holding up better than I reckoned it would, Jared,” Warren said impassively.
He clasped his hands behind his back and stood at the edge of the giant crater as he looked down at Jared.
Jared said nothing. He lifted his head and leveled a bloodshot stare at Warren.
He was utilizing the Focus Technique, working it fervently to repair the organs within him.
“I’m handing him over to you,” Warren said to Steinar.
Steinar was delighted and hurriedly thanked Warren, “Thank you, Mr. Gordon!”