Chapter 328 A Chance
Caspian pitied the old man as he tightened his own fists to fight Charles‘ incoming attack.
“Let me show you what true strength looks like, Charles!” declared Caspian as he dished out his own attack.
His own clenched fist stirred up a gust of wind of its own, seemingly sucking out all the air in the nearby space.
Charles‘ punch seemed relatively weak compared to Caspian’s.
Caspian’s fists were visibly more vicious and imposing.
His fists would genuinely be able to part mountains.
Charles started panicking as he noticed the power coming from his opponent.
Caspian’s strength surprised him once more, but he had no other choice left at this point.
“Enough chatter, Caspian! Show me your true strength!” roared Charles.
He slammed his fist toward Caspian’s.
A thunderous sound rang out from the impact as the fists collided and sent out a wave of wind that dispersed around them.
Porcelain vases and glass cups shattered from the blast of wind, and the surroundings looked like they had been hit by a typhoon.
Charles looked up at Caspian with shock the moment their fists collided with one another.
A clear crisp sound of bones cracking could be heard.
The next moment, Charles was sent flying backward like a cannonball.
He slammed onto the wall with a loud thud, forming a huge crater on the wall.
The wall soon collapsed from the impact, and Charles was crushed underneath the rubble.
Caspian stood still with a calm expression as had already expected such an outcome.
He found Charles‘ attempt at killing him hilarious. Even though Charles was an innate grandmaster, he had very little fighting experience. Charles‘ unstable and inexperienced stance revealed his weakness, resulting in his loss.
The luxurious home had already turned into nothing but ruins and rubble.
Caspian walked across the destroyed house and stood before the collapsed wall.
Charles spent his remaining strength to claw his way out of the rubble.
man.
lger seemed as vigorous as he was just a moment ago, returning to being a feeble old.
Charles stared at Caspian with terror.
He realized that Caspian’s strength was way beyond what he had expected.
Even an innate grandmaster like him, who could have easily been the strongest person alive within New Bay, could not withstand his attacks.
He was defeated with just a single blow.
Charles finally realized that he was the frog in a well.
His warnings to Caspian had returned to prick his own heart.
There really was someone stronger than he was, and it appeared in the form of Caspian.
For Charles, Caspian truly seemed like a demon from hell.
He began to panic as Caspian slowly walked up to him.
“Leave me alone, Caspian! Don’t get any closer!” shouted Charles.
He felt unprecedented fear looking at the man who had defeated him.
Charles had revealed all of his trump cards and truly had nothing left to offer.
And he still couldn’t match Caspian’s strength.
Charles had lost all hope at this point. He couldn’t think of any way to possibly defeat Caspian.
An evil smile crept up on Caspian’s face as he stared at Charles on the floor.
There would always be hope so long as he could live to see another day.
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