Has my time also come...

The ground abruptly sprouted countless vines that entwined around Hasten Ressenbor's body.

However, these vines were utterly incapable of restricting Hasten Ressenbor's movements—they were like air to him. Hasten Ressenbor remained utterly unaware, even ignoring his surroundings, continuing to strike leisurely, each punch hammering directly into chests, striking flesh...

Suddenly, Xiao Bo leaped from the ground, as if making some decision, launching a series of short-range shots at Hasten Ressenbor. The result was: no penetration, no penetration, unable to break through the opponent's skin.

Sara, who was gradually losing hope, still watched everyone, her gaze filled with helplessness. She wanted to stand up and tell everyone to run quickly, to tell them it was useless. Hasten Ressenbor's strength could no longer be described merely in terms of martial power. Only two people in this world could stand against him, but Sara couldn't utter a breath, suddenly feeling her body getting colder and her consciousness more blurred. She just wanted to sleep...

Pfft!

With a muffled sound, Sky Shadow, who had lost consciousness, lay on the ground unresponsive. Only the heaving of his chest proved that he was still alive.

Boom!

Hasten Ressenbor stomped on Sky Shadow's unconscious arm, producing an ear-piercing sound of bone cracking, causing one's scalp to tingle. During this, Hasten Ressenbor barely acknowledged Xiao Bo behind him.

And then another arm.

The seven warriors from Cantelu behind were utterly dumbfounded, worshiping unrestrainedly... Truly worthy of Lord Hasten Ressenbor. Even such a formidable fellow was no match for him. One of them secretly took out a Combat Power Tester to observe Hasten Ressenbor's personal combat level.

At this moment, the numbers on the Combat Power Tester skyrocketed crazily: one million, two million, five million, ten million, fifteen million, twenty million, twenty-five million, thirty million... The numbers finally stopped at thirty-two million, two hundred seventy-five thousand. Who could imagine that Hasten Ressenbor, with just his regular strength level, could reach such a terrifying standard of thirty-two million, two hundred seventy-five thousand.

"Pah, lucky fellow, to lose consciousness." Hasten Ressenbor spat, "But it's fine, I'll send you on your way soon."

As Hasten Ressenbor spoke, he suddenly lifted his leg and harshly stomped towards Sky Shadow's face.

Boom...

It was all over. After Kexiao, now even Sky Shadow was finished.

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No, not yet, that did not sound like something heavy hitting the ground. The moment Hasten Ressenbor's foot landed, a ripple-like wave seemingly appeared out of nowhere between him and Sky Shadow, narrowly preventing the heavy blow from continuing its descent.

It was Roland. At this moment, Roland, with one hand outstretched and seemingly clasping something, formed an invisible barrier between Sky Shadow and Hasten Ressenbor using a special ability.

Damn, no one in this world should intervene, Hasten Ressenbor thought as he stomped down again, even more forcefully than before. Even Roland's Crystal Mirror showed cracks after the stomp, as if it could shatter at any moment.

'Hmph, intriguing. Let's go again.' Havens Ressenbor thought, adding more force to his next stomp.

Whoosh!

Unexpectedly, a yellow halo flashed and disappeared. Upon looking up again, Roland had already rescued Sky Shadow, placing him flat on the ground, his gaze intensely fixed on him.

"Interesting, to snatch someone right before my eyes, I must admit you are stronger than all these insects."

Hasten Ressenbor seemed to have lost his patience, and while speaking, a booming surge of energy transformed into a black light, striking directly towards Roland, scattering all stones in its path.

Roland's eyes narrowed, and her actions weren't fast, yet seemed perfectly profound and meaningful, a single finger pointed out.

The moment her fingertip touched the fist, time seemed to freeze, the scene paused, everything paused, both figures unmoving. It seemed like they were engaged in a deeper level of confrontation.

And between them was a visibly fierce aura, affecting a space several meters in range. Although the spread wasn't large, people hundreds of meters away could feel it—a battle of pure, intense power, far more oppressive than any other grandiose aura observed.

Is there really someone in the world who can contend with Hasten Ressenbor? The result appeared the next second.

"Die."

Accompanying Hasten Ressenbor's earth-shattering shout, his combat power around him instantly surged from thirty-two million seven hundred fifty thousand to fifty-seven million three hundred twenty thousand in an explosive climb that was far from graduall.

Snap snap snap snap...

As the sound of breaking mirrors echoed piercingly, the still image was instantly replaced by the actual scene.

Roland's body seemed to be hugely impacted, and as the Crystal Mirror shattered, her body was flung backward. Although her face remained unchanged and her breath steady, discerning eyes could tell that Hasten Ressenbor had subtly gained the upper hand.

In the face of absolute power, all ingenious tactics and tricks are merely decoration.

"Compared to these ants, you're quite good. Yet, at best, you're just a tall figure in a pile of trash. Come, let's continue our battle."

Upon hearing this, Rolaand's eyes slightly widened, a flicker of unusual emotion appearing. Silently, she glanced at the overweight Zhang Xiaobo, Mengdie standing in the distance, and Sara who lay on the ground.

Suddenly, a ripple enveloped her; her aura completely withdrawn as if she was someone without any energy field yet simultaneously contained an unsheathed blade of supreme destruction, and she walked step by step toward her opponent, Hasten Ressenbor.

As she moved, her surroundings started resembling tangible ripples, seemingly integrating perfectly with her body, moving as she moved.

In the distance, several Cantelu warriors took out their Combat Power Testers to observe each other. Oddly enough, Roland's combat strength indicator was extremely low, even lower than an ordinary person, only about thirty points…

Could the device be broken? One Cantelu warrior asked another, "What's your reading?"

"Thirty points, no, it changed again, it dropped from thirty to twenty-eight points. Maybe this thing is broken."

"No, I have the same reading as you."

While they talked, others also noticed this issue, meaning that this person's combat level does not show on the outside, perhaps concealed by some sort of ripple? At least, people couldn't sense his threat; instead, they felt a silent aura from Roland, calm like a deeply frozen lakeside, giving off an increasingly ominous feeling.

"My Lord, her combat power is only at twenty-seven points. This person might be problematic."

It's well-known among humans to unleash full power in one breath—Hasten Ressenbor, unsurprisingly, had heard of it, having seen much stronger adversaries, he held no fear.

Suddenly, Roland's aura disappeared…

No, it didn't disappear, but because it was too weak, even weaker than an ordinary person, Hasten Ressenbor mistakenly felt as if his opponent's aura had completely vanished, making it impossible to lock on.

Hesitating for just a moment, Roland unleashed a lightning-fast attack, shooting forward like a sword without any trace of aura, directly closing in on Hasten Ressenbor.

Indeed fast! But not unevadable. Rather than being hard to dodge, what Hasten Ressenbor found annoying was that nearly transparent, faint aura.

Seeing the situation, Hasten Ressenbor didn't retreat but advanced forward to meet her head-on.

Boom boom—two crisp sounds echoed, fists met, and the surrounding space exploded with a bang.

However, neither side stepped back. After the failed strike, both sides unleashed fierce offensives, quickly escalating from one strike to hundreds of exchanged blows.

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