Chapter 825 - Worlds apart
At this moment, the previously haughty and arrogant warrior priest, subject of the Ancient One, Reverend Jor Har had lost all his aura and was akin to an ant squashed in the mud!
*CRACK!* *CRACK!* *CRACK!*
Both sides were still in a deadlock.
However, the sound of bones shifting could be heard from within Reverend Jor Har's body, as if his bones were about to fall apart, grinding endlessly in a jarring manner.
Reverend Jor Har was like a wooden block that was being hammered into the mud by the colossal palm of the burly man. Without any way of escaping, his bones creaked wildly.
Melee combat fights were the most dangerous and victory was often determined within a few exchanges of moves.
By underestimating his enemy, Reverend Jor Har's [Enraged Heavenly Tiger Gaze] and nameless sonic attack, two of the powerful fatal techniques, were countered consecutively and in a moment of daze, the burly man seized the initiative.