"To be honest, it''s difficult. Delly''s demonic energy and the power in my hand have some conflicting attributes. Maybe this is why my brother still can''t fully adapt to
Delly''s power."
Three of them had different expressions on their faces after hearing what Rn said.
Dusky still looked calm as he waited for their answers.
Deluca plunged into deep self-me. He lowered his head with a dimmed expression as his eyes wandered.
Clint suddenly patted Deluca on the shoulder and then encouraged him, "You''ve done a great job, Delly. I was the one who was too self-righteous. It''s okay, you can stop now."
Rn came over at this time, pulled Deluca up to his feet, and said, "Let''s go back first."
Deluca stood up and walked away with Rn.
Now, only Clint and Dusky were left.
Dusky still remained silent. He was waiting for Clint''s answer.
Suddenly, Clint''s array circle appeared at Dusky''s feet.
"Hey, are you serious?"
Clint said with murderous intent, "I''m sure you still remember. Back then, Zaafea and I couldn''t decide on a winner over our little duel. How about we conclude that duel and decide the winner today?"
"Really? Why do I remember that it was my fragment that won? You couldn''t even defeat a fragment of me. Do you really think you can beat my actual body?"
Dusky was a little sarcastic. He knew that Clint had indeed be much stronger now. However, there was no possibility of Clint winning against him, a being who possessed true god-level power.
Dusky crushed the array circle with his foot and then continued to taunt him, "Let me be frank with you, there''s absolutely no way you can defeat me. In about two and a half years, countless gods of the West with simr power as me will appear.
"What do you think you can do with your level of ability then? You aren''t protecting your loved ones at all. I think it''s best to let go of this meaningless attachment as soon as possible!"
Dusky walked toward Clint slowly, each step bursting out with absolute oppressive power.
Clint could not resist at all, so he simply put down all his defenses and opened a separate space rift.
Dusky did not resist because he knew that no matter what, Clint could never win. This was fated.
The opening of the barrier did make it easier for the two of them to fight, so Dusky was not in a hurry to destroy the barrier. It would barely be any effort for him.
Clint used a time jump to get close to Dusky, followed by a sh that split the space.
Dusky, however, easily avoided it by simply ducking backward.
This time, Clint managed to touch Dusky with his fist.
Dusky understood that it was the result of space distortion. It seemed that Clint was getting serious.
Dusky gathered the ck true energy in his hand and hit Clint directly in the abdomen.
Unexpectedly, Clint used space distortion again to disperse all of Dusky''s true energy into the space. He then used Dusky''s arm to umte power and struck a horizontal blow.
Dusky was thrown off bnce as his center of gravity shifted slightly lower.
At this time, Clint shed behind Dusky and tore the space below Dusky''s lower body.
Dusky was unable to find his bnce and fell downward.
Clint''s next move was a whip kick to Dusky''s shoulder.
"Not bad. Your attackbo is really smooth."
Just as Clint''s kick was about tond on Dusky, Dusky''s true energy enveloped
Clint''s whole body and then threw him several meters away.
Dusky gradually began to adapt to the changes in this barrier. He filled the
distorted space with his true energy so that he could feel his lower body again. Then, he punched the distorted space between his upper and lower body,pletely destroying it.
Dusky then rushed toward Clint, destroying both Clint and the space with one punch.
The space rift was destroyed and reverted into the real world.
Clint spat out arge mouthful of blood, realizing that what he had just done was like child''s y in Dusky''s eyes.
Clint kept punching the ground and shouted, "Damn it! Why! Why am I still so weak?!"