My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1056

A hint of anger flashed across Robine's eyes. She knew that Dalton was trying to drag her into the mess. After all, she was the one who still had many followers by her side. After that matter had been resolved, her team would have a higher chance of winning. Therefore, Dalton was anxious to get rid of this man in front of him, even though the first person to do so was most likely to face his thunder.

But then, even if Robine knew that Dalton was trying to manipulate her, she was able to do anything about it. If she wanted to win, she had to do something.

Robine inhaled deeply, then shouted for her men to attack. Almost at the same time, Renier's disciple, too started attacking.

In the face of Robine and the others, Renier's disciple suddenly raised his spirits and retaliated.

"Dalton, what are you dreaming about? Do you think you'll come to a happy ending if I lose? Don't forget that there's still Robbin you have to watch out for! In the end, you'd still be unable to gain the position of the European bishop."

As soon as he heard the Robbin's name, Dalton's eyes turned bloodshot with rage and he charged towards Renier's disciple.

On the other end of the battle, Henry and Flynn watched on as if they were watching a Play.

There was once an ancient scripture that recorded the battle between two godlike experts. They fought on for three days and three nights. The battle was so intense that no one could tell who would emerge victorious. This record did exist, but Henry believed that it was by no means a battle of life-and-death.

The more powerful one's existence was, the clearer one would be of how terrifying that power could be. If it were two men who had just learned martial arts, and exchanged more than a dozen moves, or two masters who were testing each other out and exchanged more than ten moves, it would be more believable in Henry's opinion also possible. In a battle of life-and-death, one move would usually do the trick. The more powerful the master was, the more likely that would happen.

A minute after both Robine and Dalton attacked Renier's disciple together, both of them each had one follower who had fought to the point of losing their ability to carry on fighting, creating an opportunity for both Dalton and Robine. Both of them seized this opportunity to attack Renier's disciple, breaking through his defence, successfully gaining an upper hand over him.

"Hurry Robine, don't give him the chance to catch his breath, charge at him with your men."

"Dalton, quit acting. If you want to fight, let's do it together. If you want to continue playing around, at worst, we'll both be defeated! Which is fine for me, I'm not in a hurry anyway." Robine's eyes reddened upon seeing that she had lost one of her followers.

"Then let's attack together!"

The duo bellowed loudly once again and continued charging towards Renier's disciple.

It was another fierce battle.

"Eh, something's not right." Commander Mercator, who was seated in the air, said as he looked at the intense battle down below. "Renier, this disciple of yours has a strange aura. His Qi- concentrating Realm realm doesn't seem to be stable. Right now, his aura is constantly declining towards the late stage of Qi-transformation."

"Indeed, he's at the late stage of the Qi-concentrating Realm. That shouldn't be his original level, right?" said Kipp.

Renier's expression changed, then he laughed, "Haha, I can no longer hide it from my brothers. My disciple's cultivation method is a little special. Whenever he breaks through a realm, he must first enter that realm to experience it. Right now, he's only one step away from the late stage of Qi-concentrating Realm."

Upon hearing Renier's words, a look of disdain appeared on the faces of the bishops. That was not some kind of special cultivation method, Renier just used some sort of method to exhaust the potential of his disciples in order to temporarily raise his strength to the early stage of the Qi-concentrating Realm.

"Brother Renier, looks like you're very determined to win this selection. You've reached the late stage of transformation at your age, seeing that you're based in Oceania, you've probably tapped into the furthest extents of your potential," Hebor said.

Breaking through one's realm within a short time by force was detrimental to one's foundation. Renier's disciple might have seemed invincible in the arena, being capable of fighting many opponents at once, but that was already his limit. It would be good enough for him to be even able to maintain his strength at the late stage of the

Transformation Realm in the future.

and retreated at the same time.

Something was off! They had no clue what other tricks Renier's disciple had in his sleeve!

Just as Dalton and Robine hesitated, the pupils of Renier's disciple suddenly became bloodshot. His breathing grew heavy, and veins began to pop out all over his body. All across his body beneath his long white robe, the red strands that resembled his capillaries spread across his entire body.

"His Qi level has been raised again? What's going on?" Hebor looked confused.

"Something off about him." Kipp, too, said.

"The energy this kid is giving off feels like he has absorbed impure spiritual energy to me..." Kodie said as his brows furrowed while he looked at Renier's disciple below.

"No, he's..." Bishop Mercator suddenly stood up and said, "This feeling is like the beastification of the Alvin League, but it's not entirely similar. What on earth is this?"

"It looks like some kind of forbidden technique." Randell chipped in.

The five archbishops looked to Renier in unison, waiting for his explanation.

Renier shook his head, then let out a sigh. "Alas, it's too tough down there for my child, being bombarded by all your disciples to the point that he could no longer take it. Have you ever heard of the power of the Yan Xia bloodline?"