Chapter 505
Master Oczen, whose head was drenched in blood , was only able to stop himself after he smashed
through two halls in consecutive.
The world in his vision was spinning, and he could barely stand straight.
"You
Master Oczen was both surprised and angered.
âWhat the hell was that thing?â
Before he could finish his sentence , Kayson had already appeared in front of him with his first
raised high in the air. He rammed his fist straight into Master Oczen'âs chest, causing him to spit a
mouthful of blood.
The result of an exchange between two powerful fighters was often decided in one hit.
Master Oczen was seriously injured, and it was apparent that he had lost the battle.
âD*mn it! Elite Eight! Get into formation!â shouted Master Oczen, and eight muscular bare-chested
men appeared from the surrounding area.
The alarm in Kayson's heart blared, and he hastily took a few steps back.
The eight muscular men swiftly surrounded Kayson, each holding a stick in their hand.
In the next second, a terrifying aura emerged from each of them as if they had received some kind
of power boost. Kayson lifted his eyebrows. âAn offensive formation?â
All of their killing intent and aura had been merged into one. When one of them made a move, the
rest of the seven would stay completely still while channeling their energy and power to the person
who would make a move. Kayson was stuck in the center, and then a stick came straight at him with
terrifying momentum.
âI didnât expect there to be an offensive formation here... But it's a lot weaker than the offensive
formation of the old man.â
Kayson raised his fist and intercepted the stick.
The long stick broke into two pieces, and half of it flew away.
After that, he raised his right foot and stomped hard on the ground. A powerful surge of energy
swept across the ground.
The ground of the courtyard exploded, throwing the eight muscular men off balance. As they
spurted out blood, they looked at Kayson in disbelief.
They couldn't believe that Kayson was able to break
through the Rakshasa Formation.
"How is that possible?!â Master Oczen was startled and found this hard to believe.
Kayson flicked his finger and delivered some lightning energy into the bodies of the eight muscular
men. They instantly twitched as if they had been electrocuted and then passed out.
Master Oczen's face turned pale. He couldn't fight with Kayso anymore. Kayson asked, âWhere are
Jules and Evan?â Master Oczen's face was livid as he replied, âI don't know what you are talking
about.â
Kayson delivered a bolt of lightning and destroyed Master Oczen's leg, causing him to scream in
agony. âI know the Soul-guiding Curse, so I suggest you tell me everything.â
Master Oczen was stunned.
âHe knows the Soul-guiding Curse too?"
Unfortunately , Kayson had run out of patience and was not going to give him the chance to
choose. He smacked his head and activated the Soul-guiding Curse.
He also took Master Octavius over and controlled him through the Soul-guiding Curse too.
He asked about the whereabouts of the Killicks.
Master Oczen said, âJules has been taken away. Evan is in
a basement 600 feet behind the Hall of Heroes. The entrance is behind the pillar.â
Kayson asked again, âWho instructed you guys to take the Killicks away? And why?"
âIt's Mr. Denn who asked us to abduct both of them. We don't know what heâs up to.â
Kayson frowned slightly.
âIt's Mr. Denn again! In fact, he had suspected that it was Mr. Denn behind the Killicksâ
disappearance. After all, not many people in the world could instruct a grandmaster to carry out a
simple task like abducting two ordinary people, and one of them was the mysterious Mr. Denn.