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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 216

Sebastian was the first to react among the few people, and he immediately exclaimed, “I get it now! He‘s about to ascend!”

“The Armor and Gold Breaker!” Sebastian roared as he raised his hand, pointing one finger at Brayden.

However, the finger’s momentum was shocking, and it was completely different than before.

Instead, it was as if a completely sharp blade roared out of Sebastian’s fingertip, enough to cut through anyone’s soul.

Even Geena felt his heart beating wildly.

“Ahh!” Brayden was caught off guard, and his chest immediately exploded from Sebastian’s touch.

Soon, blood and pieces of flesh sprayed everywhere.

As he staggered backward, blood violently gushed out from his nose and mouth.

At that moment, surprise and anger appeared on Brayden’s face, and in the gurgling blood on his chest, one could even see his bones.

The Blood Devouring Palm that Brayden prepared before was directly interrupted by Sebastian’s sudden attack, which was Sebastian’s actual capability.

That also made Geena further realize that every sect disciple was not someone easy to deal with.

Each one of them would surely have a trump card, and unless it were the critical moment of life and death, they would not simply show it.

Regardless of whether it was Heidi‘s arrow, Yohan’s shield of light, or Sebastian’s recent attack with his finger, they all proved that point.

Geena did not overthink about this, and his focus immediately shifted to the present.

When he realized that Brayden retreated due to severe injuries, Geena let out a long scream and fully displayed the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows.

In the blink of an eye, Geena’s afterimages filled the space around them, attacking Brayden.

As his phantoms filled the surroundings, Geena’s roar was like a clap of thunder hitting the ground, causing loud explosions.

“Eight-Shadowed Fists!”

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the billowing air current, the shadows of his fists burst out like cannons out of their chamber.

The momentum, airwaves, and pressure made Sebastian and others’ hearts skip a beat

Initially, they thought Geena was much stronger than expected, but it seemed far too early to conclude that.

Geena might be a first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, but he appeared unfathomable, and facing him was like looking into an abyss.

Just as everyone was dazed, Brayden suddenly let out a wild roar.

There was a hint of pain, surprise, fear, anger, and such emotions in his tone.

Then, as his body flew in mid-air, blood gushed out from the wounds covering his figure.

“B*stards! A bunch of hooligans! I’m going to kill all of you!” Brayden yelled, and with each word he uttered, a mouthful of blood poured out.

Soon, Brayden fell to the ground.

He disregarded the pain and leaped up, once again making a bulge on his chest.

The swelling was bigger than before, and his skin was about to burst from the stretching.

As blood streamed frenziedly under it, it gave others a sense of turmoil.

The air in their surroundings seemed to turn denser and heavier, and it was apparent that Brayden fumed with rage.

That Little, he was going to do everything and cause a fatal attack on everyone.

“Don’t give him any chance!” Geena roared, and once again used the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows.

“The Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows’ seven-star footwork! Dubhe!” In that instant, his speed reached its extreme.

Sebastian focused his gaze, and he did not dare to slack the slightest bit.

Then, he started to move the spiritual Qi in him and pointed out one of his fingers again.

“Pointing to the Stars!”

At that time, Geena noticed Nana suddenly sped up and approached behind Brayden.

Next, like a ray of white light, the longsword in her hand flashed with piercing light, and it aimed at Brayden’s calf.

Geena immediately realized that Nana did not hide her true capability anymore as it was now a crucial moment, and she showed her inscription skill.

Swoosh!

Brayden’s attention was placed on Geena and Sebastian, his most threatening opponents.

He did not expect that Nana, who seemed to be the weakest, would strike a fatal blow on him.

His left calf was instantly chopped off, and the whole part flew away.

The slashed wound was smooth and neat, his blood gushed out like a stream.

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