Chapter 1217
"Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!" Nash swung his fist, sending a shockwave to counter the sword form. Suddenly, the light in front of Ash transformed into hundreds of golden arrows, all shooting toward Nash.
Nash formed a series of seals with both hands, and a six-layer mystic seal instantly took shape. It was a diagram with a diameter of ten centimeters, containing nine golden runes.
As the rain of arrows approached, Nash threw his hands to his sides, and the diagram instantly expanded ten meters wide. The six-layer mystic seal could be used for both offense and defense.
Each of the hundreds of arrows carried a force of thousands of kilograms. Combined, the force equated to that of tens of thousands of kilograms crashing onto the mystic seal.
There was an explosion, and the ground surged with waves of dirt and grass as high as ten meters. They swept through the surroundings, forming a spectacular scene.
After exchanging a punch, Bertram and Regulus were each thrown back ten meter
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