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Chapter 561: 561

    Chapter 561: 561


    Refining his body with raging fury.


    Such a situation was extremely rare.


    Sean’s demonic body had always been waiting for this opportunity.


    Finally, it came to fruition at the Knights Tournament.


    Under the scorching heat of fury, what emerged was a red-skinned youth with perfect muscr contours…


    His formerly exaggerated demonic figure and arm had returned to the appearance of a normal human, leaving only wless muscle lines on his body.


    However, broken horns on his forehead and the tail were still preserved.


    The injury on his right arm had alsopletely healed.


    Kha…


    The Power Territory unfurled.


    Within a ten-meter range, all the broken stones floated up.


    His figure turned into a red shadow, rushing back directly into the church area.


    He intentionally bypassed the original route he was sent flying from, breaking through the stone walls of the church along the way.


    Two terrifying Hell-made weapons, the ‘Fist of Marlowe (Unique Purple)’ and the ‘Bone-Cutting Ax (excellent blue)’ were held in Sean’s hands, directly colliding with Winry.


    Dang! Dang!


    Sessive sounds of different types of iron rings echoed throughout the arena.


    The hellish weapons fell heavily on Winry’s body, which only brought her down 30 cm.


    And the hammer in Winry’s hand also hit Sean’s face, but this time it only smashed his cheek in and tilted his head slightly by 30°.


    “So tough! Your body is harder than fate equipment of the same level!”


    Sean was greatly surprised.


    But Winry was no less shocked.


    Ever since returning from training, she had been eager to catch up with the vice captain’s pace and had never stopped exercising her body.


    She knew clearly that her one hammer could reshape an excellent material, but now she couldn’t push back this hell youth…


    Standing in front of Winry was like a Big Demon extremely eager for battle and possessing boundless fury.


    Dang dang dang!!


    Tinkling sounds of metal continued.


    Sparks sshed.


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    The church gradually copsed and turned into ruins under the monstrous collision of their forces.


    The strongest and purest power collision in this Knights Tournament was taking ce on the original stone stage, making many knights’ blood boil.


    “Just-graduated knights are so formidable! The future of the Holy City is indeed very hopeful!”


    Lionheart Leader Rn couldn’t help but recall the Knights Tournament he had participated in.


    Back then, no one could stand against Rn’s absolute power in the Knights Tournament.


    The so-called overpowering force was fully demonstrated by Rn…


    This kind of vigorous power collision even made Rn regain the feeling of youth.


    Under evenly matched power.


    The ‘Fist of Marlowe’ and ‘cksmith’s Hammer’ hit each other head-on.


    Dang!


    The shocking sound of hammer collision even made many people cover their ears.


    The stage directly cracked due to the collision, creating a terrifying crack stretching over a hundred meters, but it healed in short time due to the uniqueness of the original stone.


    Both hammers flew out of their hands.


    The cksmith’s Hammer flew out of the arena andnded in the WindRider Knights’ area.


    These knights, who were not good at power, hurriedly dodged.


    Bang! The hammer smashed into the audience stand, creating a pit more than three meters wide.


    And ‘The Fist of Marlowe’ directly smashed the edge of the Colosseum and fell into the resting room inside.


    “You… are very strong!”


    It had been a long time since Sean had met an opponent with the same monstrous strength.


    In the case of losing his main weapon.


    Sean decisively abandoned the other giant ax and collided with Winry frontally using the most primitive ‘fistfight’.


    Fist.


    In the Hell Knight Corps, there is also a group of fighters, so Sean is no slouch when ites to hand-to-handbat.


    On the other hand, Winry is far worse!


    Having to forge weapons with the cksmith’s Hammer every day, she is more adept at wielding hammers… Her hand-to-handbat still remains rtively unfamiliar.


    The bnce of the situation is shattered in an instant.


    Winry falls into a situation where she can only defend passively…


    Each blownded on Winry’s body, the gravel around her scattered due to the shockwave.


    Gradually, bruises began to emerge on Winry’s body, indicating that the high-density muscle defense inside was slowly disintegrating.


    From the audience, Han Dong nced at the Great cksmith, Heidrig Eamon, whose expression wasn’t particrly pleasant.


    “It’s about time for Winry to forfeit the match,”


    Using ck magic, Han Dong slowly established a mental connection with Winry, prepared to persuade her to give up.


    Just then, an unexpected situation urred.


    Even though Winry was on the defensive, she wasn’t nk-minded. Instead, she was independently thinking, contemting her road to victory.


    During the beatings, she constantly asked herself – “If the deputy captain was put in this situation, what would he do?”


    Suddenly…


    Winry abruptly abandoned half of her defense, extended her right hand usually used for defense to the side, and grabbed in the air.


    [cksmith’s Grip]


    A powerful gravitational force emerged at the point of her grip.


    The gravity field immediately influenced the wildly attacking Sean, causing him to swerve slightly, his fist grazed past Winry’s cheek…


    She seized this opportunity.


    With a right fist filled with gravity,bining with a turn of her waist, Winry threw a terrifying right hook… The space around the fist even started to distort.


    Who knew…


    Sean steadied his stance in an instant.


    His other fist locked onto Winry’s unprotected right side and equally unleashed a terrifying punch.


    Both their fists hit the other’s body simultaneously.


    The fist filled with ‘Gravity’ seemed heavier, once againunching Sean away.


    As Winry had been taking hit after hit, her bodily defense was already on the verge of breaking down… This punch directly hit her, shattering her muscles, and the shock of the blow affected her internal bones and organs.


    Tick tock tick tock…


    After retreating a full ten steps, Winry’s eyes dimmed, and she copsed.


    “The winner, Sean Naberis…”


    The result was announced by Observer Alonso.


    Sean, who had been sent flying, had endured the punch.


    With one hand clutching the edge of the stage, he propped up his bloodied body, like an undying demon from the depths of hell, he rose again…


    He raised one hand, signifying his victory.


    The Holy Knights Group’s professional medical team immediately rushed over to provide emergency treatment for Winry, then enveloped her in a Light Shield and transported her off the stage.


    “It’s a shame… If she had thought of this move earlier, she might have been able to defeat this hellspawn…”


    When Han Dong looked towards Winry who was being taken off the stage, he noticed that her incredibly resilient body had regained consciousness after receiving medical treatment.


    Her eyes signaled Han Dong not to worry, she would be fine.


    “This girl really… But this hellspawn haspletely grown from thispetition, it won’t be easy dealing with himter,”


    Just then, the participants of the next match had made their way onto the stage.


    Mia was up against the most mysterious student, Guli Chalidu.


    Tick tock tick tock…


    A mechanical sound emanated from the mysterious student’s fluffy coat as he set foot on the stage first.


    “I’ll have to give my all…”


    Inspired by Winry, Mia seemed intensely fired up.


    But to Han Dong… this wasn’t necessarily a good thing.
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