Armipotent

1389 The Price For Who Try to Hurt His Family (2)

There was no need for Tang Shaoyang to hold back anymore this time. He had been holding back in the city when he fought Carlos Artura. It was to make the bait work, and there was no need for bait anymore this time.

The Sixth Heavenly Gate: Heavenly Beast - Heavenly Tiger.

His black Chaos Energy turned into blue, influenced by Heavenly Tiger's energy. He gathered his energy in his fist and executed Heavenly Crushing Strike, meeting the blazing war hammer. The roar of The White Tiger resounded in the air. Following the roar, a figure was flung to the sky.

Carlos Artura was in shock as his body was spinning in the air. He balanced himself in the air and looked at his left hand, shaking from the impact of the clash. The skin on his palm was thorn because he tried to hold on to his hammer.

"How strong has he become?" The Ninth Cardinal muttered by himself. He was confident in his strength and thought that he was quite powerful even among the Cardinal and Apostles. The reason he did not fight for the top three positions of the Cardinals was because there was no point fighting for it. He was Cardinal and enjoyed the privilege that others could not dream of. But now, he was being overwhelmed by someone in terms of strength.

"He is not God Rank or else Sir Hemlin will warn me about the existence of a God Rank," He muttered in disbelief, "And those adventurers told us that he is just Demi-God Rank."

"Why are you talking to yourself?" Carlos heard the voice from behind and subconsciously turned around.

What greeted him was, of course, another fist to the face. This time was completely different because he received a direct hit. His figure dove down to the ground and ended with a boom as the snow rose into the air.

Tang Shaoyang did not stop as he chased after the accelerating figure and followed with another boom. He landed a kick on Carlos Artura's chest.

Ourghhh!

Carlos Artura's coughed up a mouthful of blood as his fire faded. His vision blurred as he could not think straight anymore. Then he suddenly felt the pressure on his chest disappear as he felt a cool liquid enter his mouth. To his surprise, his internal injury was slowly healing as his mind was getting clearer. The liquid was without a doubt a healing potion, but who fed him the healing potion?

'Does Vazha come to help me?' His vision returned clear and what he saw was the blue sky. He heard steps, but he did not see or sense Vazha or even The Eleventh Cardinal. His eyes widened in shock as he realized who fed him the healing potion. It was Tang Shaoyang who fed the potion, not Vazha, but why?

Carlos Artura got back on his feet, and Tang Shaoyang had his back on him. It was a chance for him to attack, but for some reason, he felt like his attack would not work even though Tang Shaoyang had his back on him. It was just a weird feeling. In fact, he felt something ominous was about to happen to him if he attacked right now.

"Why do you give me potion!?" Carlos Artura was humiliated that his enemy fed him a potion. It was more humiliating than losing in a fight in front of the other Cardinals, "If you think that I will work for you, then you make a mistake. I'd rather die than work under you!"

"I never had the intention to take you under my wing as well," Tang Shaoyang turned around and threw the two weapons that Carlos dropped. The hammer and battle ax were spinning in the air and fell a few inches in front of Carlos, "Pick it up and fight me!"

Carlos Artura roared in anger as he picked up the two weapons and rushed toward Tang Shaoyang. The ground shook as the fire pillar shot up from the ground. The ground cracked as the lava came out from underground. Carlos used his Fire Domain to enforce his Fire Elemental Power.

"Die!" He shouted in fury and leaped toward Tang Shaoyang, bringing down his battle ax and hammer toward Tang Shaoyang.

Carlos thought that Tang Shaoyang could no longer humiliate him anymore with what Tang Shaoyang had done to him. But then he witnessed Tang Shaoyang catch his battle ax and hammer with his bare hand. It was not a first, but bare hands covered in blue energy.

"Is this all you get? It's quite disappointing if it is," Tang Shaoyang turned his body and landed a spinning kick on Carlos's belly. If not for the height difference, the kick should land on Carlos' head.

Carlos' body spun in the air and with the fire around his body. It looked like a fire tornado until the body landed on the ground with his head first. However, even though Carlos was surprised that his attack was caught with bare hands, he had prepared something else for Tang Shaoyang.

A circle crack formed around Tang Shaoyang's feet. Then it was followed by a massive fire pillar burst out from below, swallowing Tang Shaoyang as a whole. The fire pillar lasted for a whole minute.

Carlos back on his feet while massaging the spot where he was kicked. He could feel the kick breaking his ribs. He took out a healing potion and immediately chugged in one go. His fire slowly faded, and he saw a figure who was not supposed to be there.

Tang Shaoyang did not move from his spot while holding Carlos' two weapons. He threw the two weapons back at Carlos. At this point, he was terrified of Tang Shaoyang. Because everything he did could not hurt Tang Shaoyang. He had used his Berserk as well as the transformation along with his domain. He was overwhelmed in Strength, and his fire did not even leave a burn mark on Tang Shaoyang as if Tang Shaoyang was immune to fire.

His heartbeat spiked up as his eyes shook. He did not know what to do anymore, and the fear slowly turned into despair. He had other skills he had not used, but at this point, he had lost his confidence in himself. Let alone winning the fight, he could not even leave a scratch. It was as if he fought a God Rank.

"You have reached God Rank!?" He realized that the information might be wrong.

Tang Shaoyang could see the despair and helplessness in Carlos' eyes and tone. He had achieved the first step, "No! I am Demi-God. It's just you who are too weak for me."

He took out his sword, Nightfall, "I will give you a last chance to defend yourself." He held the sheath with his left hand while his right hand was at the handle.

Carlos Artura immediately picked up his weapons in desperation. But just as he was prepared for his last attempt, a black sword and figure flashed before him. It was so fast that he could not see clearly what happened. Tang Shaoyang was no longer in his range of vision. Then his upper body slowly slid to the side as his vision fell off. There he saw his feet, still standing next to him. He did not feel the pain yet, but he was cut from the thighs.

"AAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!"