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Even Cyril Kaye, begging for mercy, lost all color in his face under this arrow. He was going to die!

He knew very well, if he took this arrow head-on and if the Chosen One didn’t intervene, he’d surely die.

Helpless to resist, he gave up entirely, spreading his arms wide and closing his eyes to await his death.

At this moment, a stern reprimand echoed in his ears.

“Coward! As a warrior guarding the Holy Light, how can you surrender when faced with darkness?”

With the roar in his ears, Cyril Kaye’s eyes shot open, and intense elation followed.

Because he saw, right before his own eyes, that arrow of his doom paused in front of a Holy Light Cross.

Obviously, the Chosen One from the Heavenly Abyss had taken action.

“Lord Chosen One!”

“Here in the Heavenly Abyss, the help I can provide you is limited, this is the extreme I can offer, what follows depends on you!”

The voice of the Chosen One from the Heavenly Abyss rang out. At the same time, an intense Holy Light shone from Cyril Kaye’s chest.

The next second, Kaye was ecstatic to find that his all attributes had increased tenfold, and his Holy Light Domain had expanded tenfold as well.

What thrilled Cyril Kaye the most was that the opponent was directly included in his domain.

In an instant, Cyril Kaye felt hopeful again.

The surge in attributes, the surge in his domain, and the enemies were completely within his domain range.

This situation, wasn’t it a guarantee of victory?

Filthy skeleton, just now that round doesn’t count, now let’s have a fair fight!” Hearing Cyril’s words, both Bruce Hodge and Donald Morgan, who were sneakily watching from the side, felt like throwing up.

They sneered, this guy actually had the face to claim a fair fight after resorting to outside aid and showing all his cards?

How could he be so shameless?

And yet, Bruce Hodge and Donald Morgan noticed that what Cyril Kaye said seemed unarguably right.

Because he indeed needed to be in this condition to be able to fight Old Nine fairly.

Even under this condition, his fight with Old Nine couldn’t be considered fair. Suddenly, a dark golden longbow appeared in Old Nine’s hands and he once again drew his bow.

As Old Nine drew his bow for the third time, everyone’s faces changed color. No matter whether it was Cyril Kaye, who had just been fully revived and arrogantly declared he would fight Old Nine fairly, or Bruce Hodge and Donald Morgan who were onlookers at the sideline.

The Chosen One outside the Heavenly Abyss also changed color.

That was because he felt an alarming aura from Old Nine’s arrow.

At this moment, both Bruce Hodge and Donald Morgan felt a shock wave at the sight of the bow and arrow in Old Nine’s hands.

They both had been keeping a close eye on Dean McKenzie.

They clearly knew that Dean McKenzie had recently fought with the Hunting Church.     ⁸

They also knew that the Hunting Church’s Sect’s Divine Weapon was a seventh-turn Golden Quality bow, which looked pretty much the same as this one, but of slightly lower quality.

Clearly, this couldn’t possibly be the bow of the Hunting Church, yet it couldn’t be unrelated to the Hunting Church.

Upon realizing this, Bruce Hodge couldn’t help but take a cold breath, recalling the potential that his secretary had previously mentioned.

Could it be, were Dean carzy wasn’t actually wounded by the Mark of the Hunting God?

Could it be that Dean McKenzie survived from the grasp of Mark of the Hunting

Thinking of this possibility, Bruce Hodge couldn’t wait to give himself a hard slap in the face.

It s all my fault, I shouldn’t have set this huge trap.

I shouldn’t have given face to Ennis Hawkins in the first place.

If not, this wouldn’t have happened today, just what kind of terrifying existence have I provoked?”

While Bruce Hodge regretted and panicked on one side, on the other, Cyril Kaye standing in front of Old Nine was even more regretful and panicked.

He never expected that he was merely bluffing, but the result was so significant.

Those two arrows just now, they were far from the opponent’s limit.

The arrow in front of him was ten times, a hundred times, a thousand, ten thousand times more terrifying than the previous two arrows!

Regrettably, there was no way out for Cyril Kaye now.

The Chosen One behind him had already helped him once, he had lost all hope now.

“Then I can only fight to the death!”

Cyril Kaye roared, exploding with all the power he could muster.

Faster, even faster, even faster!

He must, must, must strike before the opponent unleashes his attack, and kill him first!

This was Cyril Kaye’s only hope of survival.

Unfortunately, in the end, Cyril Kaye had failed to surpass Old Nine. In the midst of his power output, the arrow in Old Nine’s hand shot out.

And with this arrow, Old Nine used the SS-level Trait, God’s Arrow and the Bow of Hunting’s Absolute Hit.

The moment Old Nine released the arrow, it pierced straight through Cyril Kaye’s heart.

An immense power erupted at that moment.

Cyril Kaye clearly felt his own power being drained bit by bit.

Cyril Kaye was about to die.

At this point, the Chosen One on the side of the Heavenly Abyss raised an eyebrow.

He gently touched his finger.

In an instant, Cyril Kaye’s Holy Light Domain, which he was no longer able to control properly, exploded.

With the explosion of the Holy Light Domain, Cyril Kaye was directly killed on the spot.

However, while Cyril Kaye was dead, Old Nine, who was inside the domain, was hit with a brunt of the explosion..