The power of that strike was utterly terrifying.
As they watched the clouds on the horizon split down the middle, everyone was inexplicably reminded of someone they once knew...
"Lin Dong is just too strong!"
"Was that his true strength?"
"I wouldn't say so..."
"..."
Chen Ming and the others stared in shock, their hearts surging with excitement. They had thought he was about to lose, yet he had dealt his opponent a devastating blow.
"Even after knowing him for so long, we've never seen Lin Dong reveal his true strength. Maybe he's still hiding something else."
Sun Yuhang continued.
The others nodded, finding that very reasonable. Given Lin Dong's personality, he was indeed capable of doing something like that.
Amid the wreckage of the massive crater lay a battered figure among the rubble. He was covered in blood, and it felt as though every bone in his body had shattered, leaving him like a puddle of mud.
The Count struggled to his feet, his bones crackling as they continued to heal. However, the healing was noticeably much slower than before.
Everyone was astonished at the sight and had to admit that his physique was truly formidable.
Even Lauen silently admired him... He could really take a beating!
But the Count's blood energy was depleted, and his power was nearly exhausted.
He raised his head to look at Lin Dong standing by the edge of the crater.
A sense of fear unexpectedly rose in his heart.
"How long... has it been since I last felt this?"
Ever since the Count had become a member of the Blood Clan, he had long forgotten the word "fear." He had never encountered a worthy opponent; every battle had been a one-sided crushing victory.
Yet today, the one lying defeated was the Zombie King