Chapter 861: 270: Puppeteer? Old Man Strikes Four!_2
Chapter 861: 270: Puppeteer? Old Man Strikes Four!_2
Chapter 861: Chapter 270: Puppeteer? Old Man Strikes Four!_2
The killing intent was quietly hidden.
Suddenly, as if a critical point had been reached, a sound like blocks collapsing rang out.
A terrifying scene promptly unfolded!
The entire world before their eyes collapsed at that instant.
The whole street disintegrated into rubble.
Not just the buildings, but everything!
...
Buildings, monster corpses, scattered weapons... even the laws that had coalesced around them all crumbled into dust.
And a few unlucky onlookers who were watching from a distance exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
This sonic curse had disintegrated everything.
Only high in the sky stood Barre Shepherd, seemingly unaffected.
Even so, his linen clothes disintegrated, leaving him in tattered shorts, his lean muscles exposed.
....
“This... such a bizarre method!”
At a distance, Leonard Churchill had nothing but astonishment in his eyes.
He had seen sonic attacks before.
Catherine Carter was an artist of the [Club 7 – Singer] path.
This kind of attack was indeed hard to defend against.
However, it was also his first time truly witnessing the terror of a legendary-level sonic attack.
If he hadn’t retreated in time just now, without even making a move, the widespread AOE damage could have outright killed him.
No wonder this “Puppeteer” could annihilate a nation by himself...
This method was simply outrageous.
Glancing over at the shirtless Barre Shepherd, Leonard also realized the danger was far greater than what met the eye.
But he was puzzled, “How could the sonic wave bypass Protective Gang Air?”
The clothes were shattered, which meant the sonic wave had reached the old man’s body.
Before making a move, he didn’t forget to remind them, “You’ve set up such a big stage for your puppetry arts... it must be quite inconvenient to move. Since I have experienced your curse, now, try my Air Skill...”
Suddenly, a torrential killing intent erupted from his gaunt body.
The face of Domingo on the other side changed dramatically, Not good!
He immediately felt it difficult to breathe, as if the air had solidified.
No, not “as if.”
The air had indeed solidified!
For an Air Skill Master, the longer the energy storage, the more terrifying the power of the launched technique.
Barre Shepherd let out a light shout, finally unleashing his Domain for the first time, “Domain·No Air God Aspect!”
...
“The old man has used his Domain, eh...”
Leonard watched the air around the old man solidify, like jelly, his eyes filled with anticipation.
He was the only one who had witnessed the old man’s Domain after decades of seclusion and mastery.
This was a Domain with an incredibly simple principle, yet it was unsolvable.
It could be said that in that Domain, even breathing was a luxury.
It was a space without space, a domain without form, impossible to trace.
The old man had turned his mastered “Controlling Air” into his own Domain.
Unless one’s Realm could suppress him, there was absolutely no flaw to exploit.
...
Once the Domain was activated, the air within hundreds of meters was compressed and solidified.
Barre Shepherd stood there, his Gang Air blazing around him like a raging fire, spilling out for several meters.
This time it wasn’t floating, but as if the air had turned solid.
He walked as if on flat ground.
Barre Shepherd raised his hands, forming them into a triangle, his piercing gaze through his fingers pinpointing the Puppeteer Domingo sheltered by a group of puppets.
With his energy charged, the old man’s voice boomed from his chest, “King’s Dominating Fist·Strong Tiger!”
The Knights down below were, after all, also top-tier fighters.
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