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Chapter 360: Defeat in Rage
Eastern Wilds.

A huge stone arena.

In the presence of the dwarf kings.

The battle became more and more intense.

Whether it was the dwarf who had fallen into a demon or Sergio, their armor was already tattered.

The durability of the digitalized weapons was completely destroyed.

There were scars all over his body.

Sergio's own health has dropped to half during the battle, while the enemy's injuries are still recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this all your strength? Is this what you call revenge?"

The dwarf demon said sarcastically, pressing down with both battle axes, the stronger force of the one forcing Sergio to defend himself.

"Repent for your fall!"

Sergio roared and pushed upwards, pushing the dwarf demon away, and chopped it down with the axe again.

However, they were blocked by the double axes and the two men were in a stalemate again.

"The offspring bred by the cowards who remained behind... have indeed inherited that power of weakness, hahahaha!"

The demon dwarf tried his best to mock him, and used one axe to press the other axe and hit Sergio violently, knocking him back repeatedly.

The enemy's words made Sergio's anger rise again, and the warrior's strength made the fire in his body burn even more vigorously.

Everyone could see that this was the enemy's plan, but it was hard for a descendant of the golden dwarf and the patriarch of a clan not to be angry at such words.

In such an angry situation, Sergio's strength increased again.

Push it away, then slam it.

This time, the demon was knocked to the ground, and the axe chopped down directly.

The sudden increase in strength gave the enemy no chance to adapt and was caught as the axe chopped down.

The fallen demon rolled around in a panic. Although he tried his best to dodge, the axe still chopped off a large piece of flesh from his waist.

When the dwarf demon stood up, a large piece of flesh was missing from his waist, and it would take a long time to recover even if he wanted to.

"I still remember the feeling of slaughtering those cowards and listening to the wailing of my loved ones, hahahahaha."

The enemy said so.

The armor on his body had been completely shattered and fallen off during the battle, and bone spurs were protruding from his body.

He was gradually shedding his dwarf appearance.

"Uh-huh!"

He roared suddenly, raised his two axes, and charged forward with a bloody aura all over his body.

Because of his constant stimulation, the fire of anger in Sergio was burning so fiercely that his face could not be seen clearly.

His rage became pure substance under the warrior's power.

"Haha, that's it. Let's fight in anger and the battle last forever!"

The enemy laughed happily, and bloody power began to wrap around Sergio's body.

In the stands of the arena, the night watchmen who could only watch frowned.

Maxim gripped the scepter tightly in his hand, magic power was gathering, and strength was ready to be unleashed.

Kana's words came from the channel.

【Kana: Don't interfere, Sergio has already won. 】

This made everyone confused.

But it makes people feel inexplicably at ease.

"Haha, yes, that's it, vent your anger!"

The dwarf laughed heartily as he was beaten back step by step by Sergio, but at this time the bloody aura on his body had completely wrapped around Sergio.

He was almost getting what he wanted.

When one falls, one faces his own kind and the descendants who once resisted stubbornly.

There is nothing more exciting than luring them into depravity.

"Repent and die!"

Sergio roared.

Under the enemy's excited gaze, he raised his battle axe high, the fire of rage burning in his body clinging to the weapon.

Smash it down suddenly.

At this time, the bloody aura was even more intense, as if Sergio had completely fallen.

"That's it, that's it!"

The axe blade fell. "Bang!"

A violent crash.

What followed was the sound of breaking.

In the shocked eyes of the enemy, the two battle axes were chopped into pieces.

The power of the axe remained undiminished as it struck him straight in the chest.

The huge battle axe directly embedded into the enemy's chest.

The enemy reacted and used both hands to support himself, trying to resist the deeper damage of the battle axe.

As the battle axe penetrated deeper again, the wound had completely penetrated the chest.

But at this time, the power of this attack had been exhausted.

When the axe was pushed away.

The enemy staggered back and managed to keep his footing. Blood spurted out from the huge wound on his chest like a column of water, and his internal organs could be seen through the wound.

The wound was so huge that it looked like an erupting volcano.

"You, are you lying to me?"

Sergio just looked at the other person: “I am Sergio, the patriarch of the Gray Mountain Clan and a warrior!
A warrior will not let his anger get to his head! Even a patriarch will not let it.”

As a warrior, he can already begin to master the power called anger. Anger will only become his fighting power, but will not affect his emotions.

This is an additional power that Kana built when building the warrior profession.

It can almost be said that it is the natural counter to the power of [Zan Gu Skull Lord].

After saying this, Serge picked up his axe and prepared to pursue the victory.

At this time, the enemy no longer pretends.

He once again transformed into the bull-horned demon. Although the scar on his chest still existed, his strength was strengthened again.

This is his true self now.

The so-called dwarf appearance is nothing more than a relic of the past.

"Then let the power let you know..."

The brass one-eyed demon roared, but he hadn't finished speaking.

Sergio had already rushed in front of him.

Only then did he realize that Sergio's body had become as big as his without him knowing when.

Some emerald green patterns appeared on the body.

On this final blow.

Cuiyu gave her blessing.

"I told you, repent and die!"

As the words fell, the battle axe fell.

The sudden increase in strength and the sudden increase in attack speed really prevented the enemy from reacting.

Plus the huge wound on his chest.

The axe hit the enemy's head hard.

The bull's horns were chopped off as he howled, and the axe blade embedded itself into his skull.

The one-eyed minotaur opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but it was obvious that the approach of death had left him powerless.

The huge force pressed down, causing the axe blade to move forward again.

It has passed through the corner of the eye and reached the nose.

Most of his face had been split open by the axe.

The powerful force made him fall to his knees.

Sergio loosened his grip on the axe and slowly half-knelt on the ground.

He was completely exhausted.

When the experience points appeared in the corner of his eyes, he let out a breath of relief.

Inside the arena.

One knelt down and the other half knelt down.

Directly facing.

One winner and one loser.

(End of this chapter)