A battle between Fourth Tier Classholders could easily destroy an island. To avoid dragging Annie and the others into it, Dunn acted decisively, trying to shift the battlefield out to sea.
As for Annie's warning, Dunn paid it no mind. He was now a level 19 Classholder too. They were both level 19-how could either be worse than the other?
Watching Dunn vanish, Annie swallowed her unfinished words, her expression grim.
Bang!
The next moment, a violent collision rang out. Invisible waves of air spread outward, stirring up clouds of dust that left Annie and the others covered in dirt.
Out on the sea, the Homies Pirate Ships were also sent drifting away by the shock waves-all except the Black Pearl.
Then Dunn came flying back faster than he had charged forward.
With a bang, he smashed through numerous trees before slamming heavily into the ground, gouging out a massive crater!
Lying in the crater, Dunn's mind was rather dazed. Who am I? Where am I?
Dunn had gone all out with that attack, intending to take the old man with him and change battlefields in one move.
Yet the moment he reached the old man, the old man simply swung the pipe in his hand. The movement was casual, seemingly effortless. But the instant the pipe met Dunn's black umbrella, Dunn felt an irresistible force surge through it, sending him flying without the slightest chance to resist.
After catching his breath, Dunn assessed his condition. The bones in half his body had shattered, and an energy clinging to his body had greatly weakened his ability to recover.
This energy was of extremely high quality. By Dunn's rough estimate, wearing away this energy, which had no source to sustain it, would take at least several minutes.
Had he not eaten