An Understated Dominance

Seeing Father Adam rushing at him again, Jeffrey had no time to think and raised his fist to counterattack.

A fierce battle broke out between the two. Both were skilled in hand-to-hand combat, and their fight was a brutal exchange of blows. There was no dodging or parrying, only relentless attacks.

Each punch and kick echoed with force, and neither was willing to back down.

In terms of strength and defense, Venerable Jeffrey, protected by the Arhat Golden Robe, had the upper hand. His every strike forced Father Adam to retreat several steps.

Conversely, Father Adam’s attacks couldn’t penetrate the defense of the Arhat Golden Robe.

While Venerable Jeffrey seemed to hold an advantage, he couldn’t secure a victory. Father Adam’s formidable defense and terrifying regenerative abilities kept him in the fight. No matter how severe his injuries—whether his chest was caved in or his face was beaten beyond recognition—he would instantly recover. The battle reached a stalemate.

“I didn’t expect the priest to be so resilient. He’s been seriously injured multiple times, yet he’s unfazed. If this continues, when will it end?” Kassidy muttered, narrowing her eyes as she watched intently. Last night, she didn’t see Father Adam as a threat, but today, he appeared extremely formidable.

Given Venerable Jeffrey’s strength, he was a contender for the top eight. Yet, after a prolonged fight, he couldn’t defeat his opponent.

“Judging by their stances, it will be hard to determine a winner unless one of them is exhausted,” Noemi remarked, shaking her head.

Although Venerable Jeffrey seemed to have a significant advantage, Father Adam’s recovery ability was extraordinary. Unless Jeffrey could deliver a fatal blow, any attack on Father Adam would be futile.

didn’t possess the power to

hard to say who will win or lose,” Noemi

drawback: it consumes a lot of energy and isn’t suited for prolonged battles. If Venerable Jeffrey doesn’t find a

warrior would have been defeated long ago under Venerable Jeffrey’s relentless attacks. However, Father Adam’s

to their country by defeating Father Adam. But Jeffrey had already used all his tactics without securing

showed no signs of fatigue and grew stronger

weakened and the other grew stronger, Venerable Jeffrey’s situation

“Bang!”

impact echoed in

However, Jeffrey began to breathe heavily. The Arhat Golden Robe flickered, struggling to maintain

“Hehehe… Come again!”

looked at his rapidly

his claws and

with

furious at Father Adam’s persistence, knew his strength was

clasped his hands together, his body radiating