"Oh no, he's gone berserk!"
"A Celestial Lions guard said."
They could sense that Ragnar's aura was even more violent than before.
"Fire!"
Both escort firemen opened fire simultaneously.
Storm Boltgun and Hellstorm Missiles were fired at Ragnar as if they were free.
But Ragnar seemed not to notice.
He allowed bombs and missiles to explode on his body.
His speed did not slow down at all.
"Bang!"
One of the guards was unable to dodge in time and was grabbed by the head by Ragnar.
"Snap!"
Ragnar squeezed hard with both hands.
The guard's head was crushed like a watermelon.
Blood and brain matter flowed down the green arm onto the ground.
" John!"
Another guard watched as his own brother died before his eyes.
He fired wildly at Ragnar.
But Ragnar simply waved his hand casually.
They slammed him hard against the wall.
The immense force embedded him completely into the wall, his fate unknown.
In the blink of an eye, one of the two guards was dead and the other wounded.
Only the two wounded shield guards remained.
They struggled to their feet, raised the shattered Storm Shield, and stood in front of Dominic.
"Lord Dominic, you must leave now!"
"Let's stop him!"
"Get out of here!"
Ragnar roared and punched the shield guard on his left.
The shield bearer raised his Storm Shield to defend himself.
"Snap!"
The already shattered Storm Shield was completely unable to withstand Ragnar's attack.
The fist, still brimming with force, slammed into the shield guard's chest.
"Puff!"
The shield guard coughed up a mouthful of blood, collapsed to the ground, and remained motionless.
Now, only one shield bearer remains.
He watched Ragnar approach step by step, his eyes showing no fear whatsoever.
He gripped the Power Hammer tightly, preparing for the final battle.
Ragnar didn't waste any words with him.
He suddenly accelerated and charged towards Dominic.
He completely ignored the shield guards blocking his way.
Just as he was about to rush past the shield guard.
The shield guards suddenly launched an attack.
With all his might, he slammed the Power Hammer down hard on Ragnar's leg.
"Clang!"
The Power Hammer struck Ragnar's knee.
Ragnar paused only for a moment.
He lowered his head and gave the shield guard a cold look.
Then, he reached out and grabbed the shieldbearer by the neck.
They lifted him high into the air.
"Overestimating oneself."
"Ragnar said coldly."
He exerted force suddenly.
"Snap!"
He snapped the shield guard's neck.
Ragnar casually tossed the body aside.
He then continued walking towards Dominic.
Now, Dominic was the only one left in the entire hall.
He watched Ragnar approach step by step, his eyes cold.
He was adjusting the only Power Claw he had left.
We are ready for the final battle.
Ragnar walked step by step toward Dominic.
He looked down at Dominic.
His eyes were filled with mockery and cruelty.
Dominic took a deep breath.
He suddenly activated his power backpack and charged towards Ragnar.
"Die!"
He thrust his Power Claw fiercely into the huge hole in Ragnar's chest.
This is his only chance.
If you can pierce his heart, you can kill him.
Just
Just as the Power Claw was about to pierce Ragnar's heart...
A thick, sticky tongue suddenly shot out from the giant mouth on Ragnar's stomach.
"Whoosh!"
The tongue precisely wrapped around Dominic's foot.
He pulled back suddenly.
Dominic instantly lost his balance.
The Power Claw in his hand also veered off course, grazing past Ragnar's heart.
"Not good!"
Dominic was startled.
He wanted to activate the jetpack and break free from the tongue's grip.
But he discovered that the jetpack's fuel was almost gone.
Lacking sufficient power, it was simply unable to break free from that strong tongue.
In that moment of panic...
Ragnar stretched out his enormous hand and grabbed Dominic's left hand.
Then, he shoved Dominic's left hand into the giant mouth on his stomach.
"Snap!"
The giant mouth snapped shut.
"Ah!!!"
Dominic let out a heart-wrenching scream of pain.
His entire left arm, along with the Power Claw, was swallowed whole by that giant mouth.
A wave of excruciating pain washed over his entire body.
His vision went black, and he almost fainted.
Ragnar released his tongue from Dominic's foot.
Then, he grabbed the power backpack on Dominic's back.
"Rip!"
He forcefully ripped the power backpack off Dominic's back.
The moment the powered backpack was ripped off.
The power supply to the Celestial Lions Armour was immediately cut off.
The once flexible armor instantly became a heavy burden.
Dominic was wearing armor weighing tens of tons, making even standing extremely difficult.
He staggered a few steps and fell heavily to the ground.
He struggled to stand up.
But the heavy armor made it impossible for him to move.
Despair overwhelmed him like a tidal wave.
He lost.
He ultimately lost to this monster.
Just when he thought he was about to die.
"BOOM!!!"
A Stormblade super-heavy tank charged in from the side at top speed.
It crashed hard into Ragnar.
"Bang!"
Ragnar was knocked so hard he stumbled backward several steps.
"Lord Dominic! Hurry!"
Several surviving guards rushed over from the side.
They rushed to Dominic's side, frantically opened the cockpit of the Celestial Lions Armour, and dragged Dominic out.
"Run! We'll cover you!"
"One of the guards said."
"Want to leave?"
Ragnar steadied himself and looked at them with icy eyes.
He slammed his fist into the side of the Stormblade.
"Boom!"
The Stormblade, weighing 310 tons, was actually knocked over by his punch.
The tank's tracks were pointing upwards, and it could no longer move.
"Court death!"
Ragnar looked at the two guards.
He rushed forward.
Two guards immediately Boltgun and fired at Ragnar.
But their attacks were like a tickle to Ragnar.
With a casual wave of his hand, Ragnar sent two of his personal guards flying.
They crashed heavily to the ground, their bodies twisted and deformed by the immense force, lifeless.
Now, no one can stop Ragnar anymore.
He walked quickly toward Dominic.
Dominic sat on the ground, constantly moving backward.
His left arm was gone, and blood kept gushing from the wound.
His face was covered in dust and blood.
The pride and composure of the past have long since vanished.
Instead, there was deep self-blame and regret.
Ragnar stopped in front of Dominic.
He bent down and looked down at Dominic.
A sinister and triumphant smile spread across his face.
"Hahaha..."
Ragnar's boorish laughter echoed in the empty hall, causing the already crumbling ceiling to pelt down with loose stones.
He bent over, his enormous head almost touching Dominic's face, his dark green eyes filled with mockery and cruelty.
He enjoyed the feeling, enjoyed watching the once high and mighty human nobles tremble before him like stray dogs.
"Hey, where did that smug look on your face go?"
"Aren't you very capable?"
"Weren't you going to kill me?"
"Now, what else do you have to say?"