They all call me Great Master-Chapter 966 - 942: A Slash of Eternal Darkness!_2

Even though it's a defense stance, she was really caught.

This scene made South Los exclaim.

'Old Lion' was even more startled.

It was too easy.

Instinctively, 'Old Lion' wanted to release his grip, but his pride stopped him from such actions, still firmly grasping the Countess.

"I'm not very skilled with long-range secret techniques."

The Countess said, the electric current still flickering on her body.

"Oh?

Then what are you skilled at?

Close combat?"

'Old Lion' asked leisurely.

He didn't prefer long-range attacks either; his specialty was close combat, something decided for him when he was it, the path his mother initially set for him was purely that of a close combat warrior, renowned not just for power, but also for defense, hence he was not perturbed by the Countess's words.

Only, the moment his voice fell, he suddenly realized something was amiss.

The electricity changed.

No!

To be precise, it began some unexpected extension.

It's——

Magnetic force!

'Old Lion' suddenly furrowed his brows.

"Close combat?

No!

I'm skilled at fighting fiercely!"

The Countess of South Los smiled radiantly, the thunder's power fully transformed into magnetic force, then, the space around her began to whirl.

Soon after, the sky rotated.

Then, the earth followed suit.

Eventually, when the entire world started to spin, an unparalleled force was born within the body of the Countess of South Los.

A mere one-point-four-meter frame seemed mountainous at this moment, like seeing the Ancient Titans.

Not like.

It was, truly!

The power truly rivaled, even surpassed the distant Ancient Titans——

"Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine horses!

Give me——

Explosion!"

With a single explosion, heaven and earth were shattered.

Including 'Old Lion's' body.

In an instant, 'Old Lion's body had lost more than half.

But at that moment, a trace of black appeared.

The overwhelming darkness instantly enveloped heaven and earth, rendering vision impossible, leaving only the sound of one's heartbeat and breath.

Thump, thump thump!

Huff, huff!

The heartbeat was distinct.

Breath...

Freezing!

Clearly burning breath, at this moment turned icy, ceased being the breath of the person, became the entire world, as darkness shrouded this place, extreme cold began to appear.

In just two breaths, the warm South Los seemed pulled into the polar night of the Extreme North.

The piercing chill spread silently.

The world froze, the sea solidified.

'Old Lion,' wrecked as he was, hadn't yet fallen but was frozen in mid-air.

Even the blood the Countess of South Los coughed due to backlash now turned to bright red ice crystals.

And a figure silently appeared before the two.

The black fur cloak accentuated the long figure, enough to be called handsome, yet devoid of any human warmth, only barrenness and cold, even though those pitch-black eyes gleamed with a hint of delight and disdain, still led people to suspect that it was merely an illusion.

"Long time no see, Earl of South Los, Duke of the Inner Bay."

One couldn't discern the age of the newcomer, the voice was hoarse with a hint of mechanical tone.

However, to the Earl of South Los, it was too familiar.

She annually conversed with him at least twice.

To discuss South Los's maritime trade.

And the only person on the entire East Coast able to conduct maritime trade with South Los——

Duke of Northern County!

The Countess of South Los glared angrily at the Duke of Northern County.

The Duke of Northern County smiled serenely.

"Are you furious for the thwarted attempt?

Rest assured.

He won't make it alive."

Speaking these words, the Duke of Northern County waved his hand.

In the darkness, a progressively black strike assaults the shattered body of 'Old Lion.'

The black strike precisely hit.

However, 'Old Lion' wasn't obliterated.

Not only was he not obliterated.

On the contrary, 'Old Lion' started to recover.

This scene made the Duke of Northern County startled.

The Earl of South Los furrowed her brows.

The secret technique [Distortion] from 'Theofact Psychic Cultivation Association'?

This Countess couldn't quite confirm.

Because, the secret technique 'Old Lion' exhibited at this moment really resembled [Distortion], but could [Distortion] truly have such formidable power?

As the Countess of South Los was in doubt, the Duke of Northern County struck multiple times again.

"Haunting! Pretentious!"

One pitch-black slash after another enveloped the Old Lion.

This made the Old Lion's recovery speed soar.

In an instant, he was restored to his original state.

Not only did he recover, but the Old Lion also burst into laughter—

"What an impressive desperation!

Is this what you prepared for me?

I understand your intentions!

It's truly remarkable!"

The Old Lion praised the Countess of South Los, even though he had planned for so many years, he was almost killed by the Countess's strike just now.

Isn't this worth praising?

Of course, some pests must be crushed to death.

The Old Lion turned his head to look at the Duke of Northern County.

Under the gaze of those golden eyes, the Duke of Northern County felt a chill in his heart.

"Even if you've recovered?

How much strength do you have left now?"

The Duke of Northern County sneered.

"You're just as foolish as Baro."

The Old Lion curled his lips.

The mention of Baro's name startled the Duke of Northern County.

Could this be a trap for me?!

In an instant, a not-so-good guess appeared in the Duke of Northern County's heart.

But the Old Lion wouldn't give his opponent a chance to react, almost like teleporting, the Old Lion grabbed the Duke of Northern County, just as he had previously grabbed the Countess of South Los.

The Countess of South Los did not dodge.

The Duke of Northern County also did not dodge.

"Wait!"

Bam bam bam bam bam!

The Duke of Northern County tried to speak, but was interrupted by the Old Lion's fists.

The Old Lion's fists trailed afterimages, transforming into a sky full of fists, completely enveloping the Duke of Northern County, each hit followed by another, each impact loud and resounding.

In an instant, a hundred punches.

In another instant, the darkness that covered the sky cracked open.

Yet another instant, the darkness shattered directly.

Sunlight poured down once more.

"Hot! This damn scorching heat!"

Despite not crying out after enduring three hundred punches, the Duke of Northern County shouted loudly facing the sunlight.

But, this did not hinder the Old Lion's fists.

"Finally shed your turtle shell?

Now try my fists again!"

At this moment, the Old Lion's fists glowed with golden light.

As they descended, the golden light transformed into golden flames.

Bam!

The fist struck the face of the Duke of Northern County.

The golden flames instantly ignited the Duke of Northern County.

Just like sparks falling into gasoline at an incredible speed.

"Aaaahhhhh!"

Amidst the unparalleled agonizing cries, the Duke of Northern County began to fall from mid-air, as the 'blackness' from his own path kept pouring out from all over his body.

However, the 'blackness' that once covered the sky lost its effect at this moment.

No!

It could even be said that it had a countereffect.

The golden flames used the 'blackness' as fuel.

When the Duke of Northern County realized this, he understood that he had indeed stepped into the trap laid by the Old Lion.

However, at this moment...

It's not too late!

The Duke of Northern County took a deep breath.

He restrained his instincts.

Letting his 'Pitch-Black Blade' slowly return to its sheath.

This process was painful.

Not only was restraining his instincts painful, but also enduring the burning pain.

Every second was painful to the very bone.

Then...

It's to the soul!

Feeling his soul about to be ignited, the Duke of Northern County gritted his teeth, staring at the Old Lion who lured him into the trap. This duke was neither angry nor resentful toward the other.

He would only be angry at his own carelessness, blame his own unwary actions.

He would only reclaim his justice in his way.

The 'Pitch-Black Blade' was completely sheathed.

Deprived of fuel, the golden flames dimmed, becoming like specks of light.

But, the next moment, the golden flames surged violently.

Because—

The 'Pitch-Black Blade' was unsheathed again.

It did not envelop the world.

It did not freeze the sea.

There was only one strike.

A strike to determine victory or defeat!

A strike to decide life or death!

This strike—

"Eternal Darkness!"