The Man’s Decree

Unfortunately, his abilities were being suppressed. The portion of both his spiritual energy and the Power of Dragons that he could utilize was very little.

Fiona had just released his aura to resist but was instantly pushed down to the ground by an immense force.

The tremendous pressure caused cracks to appear beneath Fiona’s feet. He lay on the ground, gritting his teeth as his expression became contorted in agony. If it weren’t for his robust physique, Fiona would’ve been reduced to a bloody pulp by then.

Wrey retracted his aura and gazed at Fiona in slight astonishment.

“Is that all you’ve got?” The former furrowed his brows.

With that limited capability, how could Fiona have killed Valentina, let alone Sonyx?

Garthor was also astounded to see Fiona in that state. When he first met Fiona, the latter wasn’t that weak.

“Fiona, enough with the pretense. You can’t be this weak. Are you attempting to deceive us with this fragile act?” Garthor questioned Fiona, his voice filled with doubt and disbelief.

Fiona slowly rose to his feet, a trickle of blood. escaping from the corner of his mouth. However, he chose to remain silent. There was no way he would expose his current condition of having his strength suppressed.

the man’s direction. A dazzling surge of martial energy surged forward, striking Fiona forcefully in the chest with immense

Dragons, attempting to activate his Golem Body technique. Golden lights erupted as a layer of shimmering golden scales began to envelop Fiona’s entire body. However, to his dismay, the moment the golden scales formed and enveloped his body, he felt the Power of Dragons quickly dissipating. His body weakened, and the Golem Body he had just activated dissipated into thin

Bam!

hurtling backward, his body crashing through more than a dozen trees as they snapped and splintered

organs churning and

this be?” Garthor took in the scene

earlier, yet his attack had left Fiona unable to

he’s injured, so he couldn’t gather his power,” Hugh piped up

couldn’t help but notice that the dissipation of power was not due to Fiona’s inherent

for my son’s death. I will avenge my son today!” With that, Wrey swung his hand

a Martial Arts Sovereign, the atmosphere around him shifted

aura. With a single gesture, a colossal palmprint materialized in the air, descending upon Fiona with an overwhelming force, akin to a mountain descending

descending palmprint bore down on Fiona,

him completely,