In that instant, the level-eighteen Death Knight was actually killed in a single blow by Bar!
Was that really the strength of a level eighteen? That definitely deserved a question mark. Could one level eighteen instantly kill another level eighteen? If Li were to answer, then yes, it was possible.
After all, Li had many hidden strengths. His Sharingan alone could instantly deal with some beings of the same level as himself. What Bar had displayed just now, meanwhile, was an intimidating aura. The instant they clashed, he had already crushed his opponent with his presence. It was like Conqueror's Haki—the other party had simply submitted at his feet.
Li sighed. "Bar, I'll leave this to you. I'll just watch the show."
Bar snorted. "No problem. I thought these guys had some real strength, but it turns out they lost their aura when they transformed into Fallen Paladins. Fine by me. I'll bury every last one of them here!"
Timaria glanced at Gulman. "Looks like he showed mercy last time, then?"
Gulman snorted. "He showed mercy? As if I used my full strength."
Timaria rubbed her nose, thinking that if Gulman truly used his snake form, then even if Bar reached level nineteen, he probably still would not be his match.
On the other side, seeing their companion die, the five of them charged straight at Bar. The five who had remained behind without moving also rushed forward. They had now realized that Bar was not the ordinary expert they had initially taken him for. In this situation, they could only deal with Bar first before considering how to wipe out the rest.
The Death Knights now intended to gather the strength of all eleven of them and surround Bar to kill him!
But Bar was, after all, a battle-hardened