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Chapter 839
When Faye looked at Ashton’s sharp and determined features, she felt an inexplicable sense of security. She withdrew from the stage with Leona, leaving the battlefield to Ashton and George.
“You’d better steel yourself, as I won’t restrain myself in this fight, Ashton! If you end up dead, it just means you weren’t good enough! You’d better not blame me for your own weaknesses!”
George’s pupils dilated, his divine realm energy rapidly surging to its limit as it sought to gain the upper hand.
“I’ll defeat you head–on and prove to you that I’m worthy of Faye!” Ashton declared as he stomped his foot, causing the ground to crack in layers.
His semi–divine realm energy surged wildly like a dragon ascending from the depths. He entered his peak fighting condition immediately, his dark eyes fixing on George to analyze his movements and keep him under control.
George burst out laughing before exclaiming, “You should know that marrying my daughter is no simple task! I won’t let you get what you want, Ashton!”
In that instant, with an explosion of energy, George’s silhouette blurred. He tore across the distance toward Ashton like a stray arrow, his velocity matching an eagle stooping on its prey.
George’s fists shot forward in rapid succession, concentrating his power in his hand. He expertly managed Ashton within his range of attack, as every strike he landed warped the air around them.
His blows came from lethal, unpredictable angles, tracing erratic paths that targeted Ashton’s most vital points.
That single strike revealed the true might of George’s divine realm, putting his extensive dueling experience on full display. He gave Ashton no opportunity to counterattack. He made it very clear that he had absolute control of the fight, striking with deadly decisiveness and aiming squarely for Ashton’s life.
“How fast! How powerful! How terrifying! George truly lives up to his reputation as the richest man in Javonbury. His opening move is absolute suppression! Ashton has fallen completely within George’s attack range! It’s only a matter of time before Ashton loses this fight!
“Ashton is no match for George at all!”
“George is Cassian’s most deeply positioned piece in Javonbury, even more formidable than the Sage! I initially thought George might go easy on Ashton for Faye’s sake, but now it seems George truly intended to kill Ashton, leaving him no chance of survival!”
“Mr. Moore is on a completely different level than the Sage–this is genuine divine realm power! Mr. Moore and Ashton’s fight might be over just as it began!”
“George’s divine realm power is absolutely terrifying! How could Ashton possibly stand against it?”
“It’s over for Ashton–his defense is falling apart!”
George picked up the pace of his offense, causing visible fissures to spread across Ashton’s black barrier and break apart with terrifying speed.
A few moments later, an explosion echoed as a massive force tore through Ashton’s defense, causing a surge of power to hit him like a tidal wave and send him hurtling backward.
He streaked through the air, sparking against the atmosphere before crashing into the edge of the stage. He let out a low groan, his black clothes ruined, and a smear of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“The power of the divine realm truly lives up to its name!” Ashton exclaimed as he wiped away the blood from his mouth.
There was no fear in his gaze–only a surging battle lust, as if he could already envision the powerful figure he would become
once he ascended to that realm himself.
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“Is this all you’ve got, Ashton?” George stayed on the offensive, closing the gap even faster than his previous strike.
He channeled his divine realm energy into his knuckles, delivering a blow that carried the crushing force of a collapsing universe. He targeted Ashton’s heart, determined to end the fight this instant.
Ashton brought his hands together, meeting the attack head–on again.
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