How could Ale bear such mistreatment?
Sion’s maid was killed earlier because of a word, whereas Alex scolded him with such disgusting comments. So, he deserved to die even more.
As soon as Ale lashed out a punch, runes spread all over the ground. That punch was more potent than Alex expected. Obviously, being in the Underworld was worlds apart from reality.
When he was in the Underworld, his combat power depended entirely on the soul power, and everything was related to the soul and bones. However, in reality, the strongest thing was the body of flesh and blood, the foundation.
Now, a punch from Ale, the Heavenly Immortal, was far more powerful than the full powered blow of an Immortal Monarch in the Underworld. Alex was already cautious. He wanted to catch Ale off guard and land a killing blow, but now, he knew that he must’ve underestimated some people.
Boom!
There was an explosion.
Alex fought back with the Bodhi Dragon-Tusk Punch. It was indeed a head-on clash.
He wanted to test his real strength now, so he treated Ale as a touchstone. As a result, Ale took a step back, whereas Alex took five.
Ale was shocked, but Alex did not know that he was the Divine Heir of Olympus and that this was Mount Olympus, the place he could gain bonus effects in divine power. Moreover, he was exasperated just now and did not hold back at all. He wanted to soundly defeat Alex with one punch, so the attack power was sufficient.
However, Alex just took five steps and seemed unscathed. Ale, on the other hand, stumbled backward seething with blood energy.
‘Where did this brat come from? Does he actually possess such strength?’
‘Could he be Sion Rowan’s super bodyguard in private?’
Sion had a unique identity. The surname Rowan could be traced back to the Grand Emperor Rowan, the leader of the League of Cultivators in the ancient era. The origin of her bloodline came from Grand Emperor Rowan’s wife, Chantelle… Such a woman was born a legend, so it wasn’t strange that she had a hidden super bodyguard.
However he could not accept Sion hooking up with a bodyguard.
“Come again!”
Alex roared and attacked again.
Dazzling light glowed in Alex’s hand. The Xavion Sword with the air of a king appeared.
The three thousand golden cores churned, and the Ten-Point Forbidden Spell roared. With the aid of divine power, Alex locked on Ale’s throat with the sword!
Poof!
The Divine Heir of Olympus never expected that today would be the day he met his demise.
At the critical moment, he screwed up. The drunken state affected his reaction speed to the point he changed his moves a little slower… However, in that short span of time, the Xavion Sword broke through his defense and ferociously slashed across his throat.
Poof!
A head soared into the air before rolling and finally landing on the bed.
Ale could not die in peace. Before he drew his last breath, he even stared intently at Alex and asked, “Who the hell are you?”
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