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Mathilda Ward covered her mouth and giggled lightly, “I thought you’d had a breakthrough in your cultivation, but it turns out it was this. I don’t think Brother Callum had ever thought about such things.”

Damon Lopes exclaimed in admiration, “That’s why I say Brother Callum’s realm is profound—showing off has become a habit for him, invisible yet natural.”

“Giggle giggle giggle! Brother Lopes, you are so funny. Although I also think Brother Callum was very handsome just now, he probably didn’t think about it that much.”

“Let’s go watch from the hillside over there.”

“The aftermath of a battle between high-ranking powerhouses is terrifying; even if they control the area during the fight.”

Soon, Mathilda Ward and the others arrived at a hillside over two hundred meters above the ground not far away.

The old town of Mason City was surrounded by hills; later, it was moved to the plains a few kilometers away under planned development, taking advantage of the mouth of the Three Rivers to prosper.

Now, these hills surrounding the old city served as perfect vantage points for watching the battle, with many ordinary cultivators standing on various small hills looking on.

Mathilda Ward’s group found a hill with fewer people to watch from.

But Lionel Lopez and the others were very vigilant, forming a human wall to separate Mathilda Ward, Damon Lopes, Gwen Gail, Crystal Boyce, and Marla Fiore from the rest.

Ordinary staff were also prohibited from coming close, by Jack Clark’s orders.

Apart from these cultivators observing the battle, there were also many drones floating around the old town area and a television station helicopter on the edge giving a live broadcast.

Bang!

A burst of radiance shot forth as Jack Clark descended from the sky, landing on the rooftop of a thirty-plus-story building. The ground trembled and cracked under his heavy steps.

Standing tall on the edge of the rooftop of a hundred-meter-high building, Jack Clark faced a bearded young man also standing on the rooftop of the building more than forty meters away, with an indifferent gaze.

Compared to Jack Clark dressed in his dazzling and imposing battle armor, Clyde, in his gray training attire and full beard, looked like a poor boy from the countryside.

This “poor” boy, seeking to save his mother, was about to challenge the God Slayer, whose name echoed around the world.

If he beat this ‘person’, he would stand a chance to resurrect his mother; if he lost… no, he absolutely could not afford to lose, nor would he allow it. With this determination, Clyde’s gaze turned incredibly firm.

“Darren Callum, today I will definitely defeat you.”

Looking at Clyde in his humble and simple attire, facing those eyes filled with a conviction of victory, Jack Clark felt oddly as if he were the villain.

Jack Clark said indifferently, “Many people have said that to me, but in the end, none could withstand even a single move from me.”

With that, radiance flickered, and the awe-inspiring and exaggerated Eight Desolate Battle Halberd, measuring 3.8 meters, appeared in Jack Clark’s hand. The weighty aura it emitted without form distorted the air around him.

Seeing that exaggeratedly huge weapon emanating a halo of light, the internet instantly erupted in amazement.

“He was so cocky just now, wasn’t he? Now he’s even taken out a weapon, while Clyde is unarmed. Even if he wins, his victory will not be honorable.”

“The guy above must be an idiot, Darren Callum follows the True Martial Way, his strength consists of the True Martial Arts, battle armor, and weapons.”

“As for Clyde, his cultivation is based on fist techniques, with his own body following the Genetic Martial Arts, focusing on physical strength, ultimately transforming into Unique Beasts and battling Giant Beasts.”

“Haha, there are so many newbies nowadays, actually saying Darren is dishonorable for using a weapon. Him using a weapon is the highest respect he can show to Clyde.”

Boom!

Tens of meters away, Clyde’s body exuded a Fist Intent full of destructive intent, rocketing skyward, conjuring a sinister shadow of a black monster behind him.

As the intent manifested into shadow, the free energy between heaven and earth crazily converged towards him, pouring into his body in an overwhelming stream and instantly bursting forth with terrifying Qi Blood.

The raging influx of Heavenly Energy caused Clyde’s muscles to swell, his veins bulged, and with a ripping sound, the upper part of his attire burst open.

In an instant, the aura of a Seventh Layer High-Rank shook heaven and earth. With the floors below him collapsing, Clyde turned into a black shadow and instantly appeared high in the sky, a hundred meters up.

His right fist clenched, he hurled a punch straight at Jack Clark.

Boom!

In that instant, the sky shook, the atmosphere within tens of meters shattered, forming a black fist print with a diameter of tens of meters.

Before the terrifying fist print could fall, the invisible Fist Intent had already crushed the half of the rooftop behind Jack Clark, collapsing several floors, with concrete exploding and smoke and dust billowing.

The literal storm that followed blew the flame-patterned ribbon at the back of Jack Clark’s neck into a frenzy.

And at that moment, an even more ferocious and overbearing aura burst forth from Jack Clark.

Roar!

In the void, there was even the roar of a dragon, and under the explosion of that terrifying aura, the air burst around him, creating circles of white real qi waves sweeping a range of tens of meters with Jack Clark at the center.

The invisible Fist Intent upon him was shattered by the unrivaled dominating aura.

Boom!

The eight-ton halberd swept across heaven and earth at several times the speed of sound. The extreme velocity and strength caused the air to explode, forming a gold and red fan-shaped radiance.

That was the plasma light formed by the pulverization and explosion of matter.

Boom! As the War Halberd swept across, the descending black fist imprint instantly disintegrated, exploded, creating a tangible shockwave that blasted open in the air.

In the ferocious blast, Clyde’s expression drastically changed, his arms folded in front of him; black real power burst from his body, forming a twenty-centimeter-thick armored shield.

Boom!

With the terrifying and heavy War Halberd materializing in an instant, Clyde became a blur as he was hurled backward, accompanied by a sonic boom wave, crashing into a four-story building hundreds of meters away.

Boom! Under the mighty impact, the small building collapsed, concrete exploded, and smoke and dust rolled.