The Charismatic Charlie Wade

In that crucial moment, Gideon sensed an extraordinarily swift and powerful force hurtling straight towards him, realizing that Nirina hadn’t unleashed just two strikes, but three!

And this third strike was aimed directly at him!

Panicked, Gideon hastily retreated while channeling aura to his arms, bracing himself to withstand the impending impact. He had assumed that his own strength would suffice to withstand an opponent’s attack. However, as he positioned his arms to meet the soul-piercing blade, he realized he had gravely underestimated both Nirina’s strength and the might of his magical weapon.

With a resounding bang, the tremendous force crashed into his arms. The sensation resembled being struck by a heavily loaded train hurtling at lightning speed!

The aura amassed on Gideon’s arms was almost instantly crushed under this overwhelming force. His arms throbbed with searing pain, as if they were on the verge of breaking. But the ordeal was far from over. The sheer impact sent Gideon stumbling back tens of meters, struggling to regain his balance.

Just as Gideon managed to steady himself, he spewed a mouthful of blood in the very next second. His arms had lost nearly all sensation, and his chest felt as though it had been shattered, inflicted with numerous internal injuries.

Yet, little did Gideon realize that while he barely managed to maintain his stance, Morten, with astonishing speed, swiftly closed in on him!

preparing to muster all his strength to resist, but before he could react, he felt Nirina swiftly flick his

the soul-piercing blade. If he couldn’t defend against it, his life might have been severed. Even if he managed to ward it off, he could have suffered

to forgo this prime opportunity to harm

not desire Gideon’s life just yet—for one, he still needed to extract vital information from him, and secondly, he did not wish for Gideon

him, he would abruptly change his

was that Nirina employed every ounce of his strength in that slap. It possessed an overwhelming aura, propelling Gideon to be suspended in the air, being slapped thrice before crashing

Fury consumed him, an emotion he had rarely experienced in the past century. Being slapped in the face by someone else proved more discomforting to him than if he were to be killed! Gritting his teeth, he pointed at Morten, coughing up blood, and inquired, “You…cough cough…you’re merely in your twenties, how…how

the Thunderbolt Wood tightly, Gideon channeled an intense surge of reiki into it, aiming

of sheer power, the Thunder Strike Wood’s ability to summon sky thunder far surpassed the

opponent could

the Thunderbolt Wood was different. When the thunder struck, it would descend without granting the other party a moment to react. If he managed to