Divorced and Dominant Now You Cry novel Chapter 846

Ashton clenched his fist and unleashed a relentless barrage of punches, each strike driving forward with the force of a dragon. Without allowing George any chance to catch his breath, he propelled his body forward like a battering ram and crashed straight into him.

The collisions of their power rang out sharply as their forces slammed together, and the impact forced George to retreat.

Each time George tried to regulate his breathing and reinforce the defensive barrier of his divine realm, Ashton’s massive black fists descended again like a surging tide, hammering down without pause.

With every blow, he drained George’s inner and spiritual energy, steadily wearing down the defenses before him.

George’s expression shifted as disbelief flickered across his face. He had never encountered this kind of combat before. Ashton was forcing a direct contest of endurance.

Logically, George’s cultivation at the divine realm should have granted him far greater reserves of inner and spiritual energy than Ashton possessed. But Ashton’s complexion remained flushed, his vitality strong, and his fighting spirit undiminished, as if the battle had only just begun.

George couldn’t understand how this was possible. Before he could analyze what was happening, Ashton launched another wave of attacks. With every strike, he drove the full force of his peak semi–divine power into a single point, concentrating it so completely that George felt a genuine threat to his life.

Under such sustained pressure, no defense could hold indefinitely.

No matter how strong George’s divine–realm barrier was, it could not withstand an assault of that intensity without giving way. It was bound to collapse.

Another Sixfold Carnage Fist crashed forward, and dents formed across the surface of George’s divine defense. Cracks spread outward in widening patterns, and the structure began to fail under the mounting force.

“George, I’ve seen through your defense,” Ashton shouted. “Break it!”

His Drakeborne lineage boiled within him as lightning and flame coiled around his fingers. Veins stood out along his arms as he layered different forces together, forging a stronger Sixfold Draconic Fist that erupted at close range with maximum impact. He drove the punch straight down.

The strike tore through everything in its path and shattered George’s divine–realm defense with overwhelming force.

“What?”

George’s heart jolted. He hadn’t expected Ashton’s offensive power to surge to such a terrifying level in an instant, nor had he anticipated that the strike would target the very point where his defense was weakest.

As he watched his divine realm defense shatter, he immediately retreated. He tried to avoid the massive black fist that burned toward him. However, he was already too late.

Explosions cracked through the air as Ashton’s punch drove forward with overwhelming force and smashed into George’s chest and abdomen, sending the divine realm expert flying dozens of yards away.

George spat out a mouthful of dark blood. The bones in his body snapped audibly as he hurried to circulate his inner and spiritual energy. He was trying to absorb and neutralize the damage from that blow.

Even so, he had underestimated its power. He coughed up another mouthful of blood and staggered backward, barely managing to steady himself after crashing against the edge of the barrier. The blow left him severely injured.

At that instant, Ashton completely reversed the situation. Within seconds, he activated the Cosmic Breathing Technique, suppressing the backlash within his body while holding his breath.

He shot forward like a black bolt across the sky, pursuing George and intending to seize the moment of weakness to suppress

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