CHAPTER 826: 824: ARCHRIVAL

For Art’s sudden exit,

The blood citizens sitting across were all burning with anger. Such clumsy acting seemed to be a provocation, as if expressing that even without Art, this human in front could deal with two Marquises.

The Great Emperor glared at Art with twin eyes, staring at this person who treated the duel like child’s play, showing complete disrespect for the blood citizens.

If it weren’t for the Soul Contract signed before the match, the Great Emperor would have swung his sword to kill this disgusting clown directly.

However, the two people on the field had little emotional change.

Gluttony Gratoni’s target was Zede all along, regardless of the clown’s farcical exit. His intention had nothing to do with him;

he only wanted a full-fledged battle with Zede to put a perfect end to the fight that couldn’t end normally last time.

Jealousy Enwei also breathed a sigh of relief;

he roughly saw through the clown’s essence,

The structure of the "Human Ladder" design inside the opponent was beyond imagination. To kill such a being, comparable to a High Table Knight and the sole master of a malignant tumor, would require too high a price.

The opponent’s deliberate exit made him relaxed, after all, he didn’t want to exhaust everything for a performative bet;

Enwei’s target was the upcoming new world.

However,

The man tearing through the Blood Coffin before him also made him frown slightly.

’I had carved the Blood Coffin in the Thought Blood Domain while spectating, and finally executed it with complete chanting, enough to imprison an entity Under the King for 45 minutes.

Yet it was broken within just over ten minutes;

no wonder Gratoni valued this human, spending this time unceasingly, only living through eating and training.’

"Gratoni, shall we join forces to deal with this person, or do you want to decide victory individually?"

Gratoni simply said, "If he picks up that arm, we’ll team up to kill quickly... if not, I’ll handle this alone.

If I happen to lose, please Enwei, help me deal with it."

"Okay."

Bang!

Like a blood-colored coffin, after imprisoning Zede for eighteen minutes, was completely shattered, huge fragments fell all over the ground, quickly turning into blood and retreating into Enwei’s body, turning youthful.

Zede did not stop the process of blood reflux, only performing rather exaggerated warm-up exercises, with his gaze glancing at the arm Art deliberately left on the field.

On the Observation Platform, Art also cupped his mouth with both hands and shouted exaggeratedly:

"Mr. Zede! This is my Origin arm, filled with numerous strong individuals from the Old World whom I’ve defeated and a special gift for you, perfectly alignable with your corpse origin.

Use my arm to knock their heads!

I’m so sorry, my stomach hurts too much, it feels like I’m about to give birth~ please understand~ if there’s a next time, I’ll definitely cooperate well with you."

However, Zede didn’t listen to Art’s nonsense, nor did he think about it,

Whoosh~ An Instant Step to the arm, looking at the arm on the ground still greeting him, seemingly with Self-awareness, lifted his leg and kicked!

Snap!

Three ring-shaped airwaves spread in the air,

Howl!! Art on the Observation Platform screamed, clutched his severed arm, and began to jump around comically.

The dust settled,

The arm was embedded straight into the side wall, deeply buried, with only five fingers remaining outside. Though somewhat fractured, its integrity wasn’t destroyed. S

This surprised Zede, the kick was completely capable of pulverizing the arm, but it remained intact, indicating Art had prepared all this beforehand, deciding on ’exit’ and ’keeping a hand’ even before the match.

Since that’s the case, put the arm aside for now, maybe it will indeed be useful later, after all, he faced two Marquises, and the one embedded in Gratoni’s back might have even higher comprehensive strength.

Unexpectedly,

Just as Zede was considering how to deal one-on-two,

Crunch crunch~ The blood vessels embedded in Gratoni’s back all detached,

Enwei Marquis said with a smile,

"Although we blood citizens had a bad reputation in the early Old World, we’re now always trying to change, trying to suppress the negative traits brought by the Blood Plague using noble characteristics.

Now we won’t take advantage when someone is in distress,

Since Mr. Zede did not choose to accept the clown’s gift, the ensuing duel, I’ll be observing from the side until you and Gratoni decide victory." .

Zede gracefully responded with a gentlemanly gesture, then took out two cuff clips from his pocket, clasping his sleeves over his elbows.

He stretched his arms forward, lowered his center of gravity, like preparing for wrestling,

Gratoni surprisingly made a similar posture, and spoke simultaneously:

"This day finally arrived! Mr. Zede, how did you spend this past year? Did you specifically train against me?"

Seeing no response from Zede, Gratoni instead felt comforted: "Still not fond of speaking... or have you focused all ’Concentration’ on me?

Come on!"

Palm sub-mouth made a quick bite, initiating a probing attack first.

In the deep space invisible to the naked eye, a mouth big enough to swallow a person appeared beside Zede’s body, spreading wide with dense teeth, carrying full mouth of Blood Plague, took a bite.

Crack!

Space broke, blood overflowed.

Zede’s posture remained unchanged, still maintaining the forward-leaning motion with lowered center of gravity, seemingly untouched. But his right arm showed slight scratch marks, the wrist lightly rotating.

William and Art both widened their eyes, ceasing to joke,

Only a few Earls and the ’Seven Marquis’ among blood citizens really saw the move just now;

it was very fast, very simple but of high precision.

"This human’s action... can be detailed to this extent." Even the Great Emperor couldn’t help but praise.

Zede just made a single move to avoid the bite,

"Patting"

As the concealed devouring mouth in deep space was about to fall,

Zede’s wrist gently rotated, through a superfast pat, colloquially a "small slap", directly misaligned the spatial devouring, biting elsewhere.

The primary mouth on Gratoni’s face couldn’t help but opened wide with amazement, "You, rascal!"

Zede’s pale face covered by a black cloth finally loosened, a withered voice issued from his throat,

"I acknowledge Mr. Gratoni’s strength, and recognize you as my nemesis... After the Zion Incident ended, I left my gym for the first time, seeking others for sparring.

Because I’m very clear, my physicality is hard to exceed the limit of Hardness in a short time, hard to fully endure your bites.

Had to seek other ways.

Coincidentally... Zion just has a Space Master with deep understanding."

"Hahaha! Nice, this is how nemesis should be."

Instantly, Gratoni’s blood surged high, all mouths across his body extruded tongues, with blood seeping out from each mouth corner.

Two starkly different rhythms resonated simultaneously on site,

One dark and low, accompanied by the sound of body joints cracking,

One invigorating and spirited, accompanied by the smacking sound of bloody flesh,

Two Frames emerged simultaneously,

A Barrier arose from the audience seat respectively, to prevent being affected by the upcoming battle.

William pretending to help Art escape the monastery’s pursuit, actually stabbed in the back,

"Because I believe Mr. Easy can achieve! Can achieve mutual harm with the Great Emperor, thus not interfering with the final step of my plan.

Absorb the biggest Evil of the Old World.

Art’s completion for me is most effective, also the most interesting position to reach the Main Material Plane.

As I peeped books with Little Grape, I saw the truth! To reach this truth, I must walk this path."