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However, Tyrion didn't bother with what was going through their heads. The ripples in his scarlet eyes were growing weaker by the moment; eventually, they disappeared entirely.

He tightly clenched his fist, then slowly loosened it.

If they had the power to see into his body, they'd find the baleful energy raging through his veins and cells with frightening power. But every time it pulsed through him, his cells moved a little in response. An indescribably baleful energy ripple filled him.

However, it was this pain that allowed Tyrion to keep a clear mind, even as the baleful energy invaded him.

The baleful energy ripple possess oppressive force and excelled at corroding the mind; once Tyrion's mind fell under the the baleful energy ripple, he'd turn into a murderous puppet, forever unable to wake up.

The baleful energy was powerful, but also risky to engage with. A single misstep and Tyrion would be giving himself to it. He was truly a daring individual!

Tyrion quietly stood in the sky. The instant the ripples in his eyes disappeared, his energy ripple nearly faded away as well.

The blood-red veins stuck to Tyrion's skin and wriggled like worms. It was an uncomfortable sight, to say the least.

"You're clearly weak. What a reckless fool!"

Archon coldly smiled when he saw the strange look in Tyrion's eyes. He didn't feel threatened by Tyrion's current form; after all, Archon was a Fiendgod Stage Late Phase and had seen a lot of transformations. Plus, Archon had a High Rank Sacred Relic and his combat abilities were top notch, even among his peers. Wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with a single Super Soldier brat?

"Die!"

Archon burst forward and the bloody spear in his hand rippled with Genetic energy as it tore through two kilometers of air towards Tyrion.

"Tyrion, watch out!" his allies cried.

Tyrion didn't seem the register their warning. The moment before the bloody spear pierced his chest, he reached out a hand and grasped its shaft.

Creak! Creak!

The infinitely sharp spear emitted an ear-piercing screech as fresh blood flowed from Tyrion's hand, down the tip of the spear. The bloody marks on Tyrion's skin darkened.

Archon's expression slightly changed. He was starting to feel uneasy.

This guy was different from the one he'd met back inside the treasury.

Tyrion gripped the spear tip as he raised his head to show his bloodshot, scarlet-red eyes. It was as if his eyes were two seas of blood, rolling and overflowing with a baleful energy ripple.

Bloody marks appeared on his face and gave him the image of a bloodthirsty devil.

"Boom!"

The baleful energy ripple surged out of Tyrion's body like a bloody sea. The sky suddenly started turned dark red.

Thin bloody lines were slowly trickling down Tyrion's skin, from places where his veins had burst through. Even though Tyrion himself was a powerful force, the baleful energy was still too powerful and oppressive for his body to handle. Read the latest novel on M-VL-em|p,yr

"This..."

Archon, Aelira, and the others all watched in astonishment at the familiar scene before them.

They trembled as they became overwhelmed with shock. Wasn't this exactly what'd happened to the demonic black pillar, when it first broke its seal?

But now, the baleful energy was far more horrifying than it'd been before.

But why was this happening to Tyrion?

Lara remembered Tyrion's demand and quickly made her retreat, even as she towed the other three along.

Tyrion made sure that they'd escaped a good distance before he flashed a smile filled with bloody marks. But now, it was an extremely savage sight. The animosity on the wind even affected Archon's energy ripple.

"What a façade!"

Archon glared as he snarled. His palm trembled as he pulled back on the blood-red spear and tore it from Tyrion's hands with a red shower of blood. He stepped forward, then swept the spear back towards Tyrion, this time with enough force that it left dizzying afterimages.

BOOM!

A blood-red baleful energy ripple surged from Tyrion's body, like a shell of red armour. He allowed Archon's sharp spear to reach him.

SUUUUUUU!!!

The moment the powerful spear met the shell of baleful energy ripple, it was corroded away. However, the spear's gale still ripped open new wounds on Tyrion's body.

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But those new wounds weren't enough to deter Tyrion. On the contrary, his scarlet eyes deepened in colour and a deep roar built up in his throat. He released it as his torrential baleful energy took the form of a second bloody spear.

"ROOOOOOAR!!!"

Tyrion trembled from the surges in his body and his clash with Archon. Powerful shockwaves rippled from the impacts, and the nearby mountain peaks crumbled.

On one faraway mountain peak, Aelira and the others stood and watched the confrontation with fear and worry in their eyes. They realised that right now, Tyrion was capable of standing his own against Archon!

Michael couldn't help his astonished murmur. "How could he have grown so much?"

Something flickered in Aelira's charming eyes. "That's the same power as the black demonic pillar back in the Sacred dimensional relics. My guess is that Tyrion has been taken by its baleful energy ripple."

When Lara heard that was said, she instantly grew anxious. "Then Tyrion...?"

"I think he's trying to use the battle to expel the baleful energy ripple inside his body. But if that's true, then he's in an extremely dangerous position, right now. That baleful energy ripple is extremely oppressive; if Tyrion doesn't handle it properly, he could be devoured. The baleful energy ripple would take over his senses and he'd turn into a puppet."

Aelira sighed as she stared at the faraway figure shrouded in red. "The best we can do right now is trust in Tyrion."

Clang!

The two blood-red spears clashed and the force rippled out. The space shattered around them as spatial tears appeared around them.

Archon's face turned steel-grey and astonishment filled his eyes. He refused to believe that Tyrion had actually kept up with him for several exchanges, and still didn't show any signs of slowing.

It was as if Tyrion's strength had caught up to his.

Archon was in disbelief. But he wasn't your average expert, he slowly began piecing together the clues and filling in the rest with calculation.