Chapter 609: Fatigue in the Depths of One’s Body

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron, feeling pleased with himself, swung his sword horizontally again, directly slashing at another clone of Edmund the God of War, who was beside him.

A two-handed greatsword made of abyssal magic iron that could cut through iron like mud could even cut a god in half, let alone a clone of a god. Thus, it was another instant kill without a doubt, because of Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron’s two-handed greatsword was too sharp, the sound of breaking a neck bone was almost non-existent.

The head of the clone of Edmund the God of War was chopped off and fell to the ground. His neck was like a fountain, spewing out bright red blood. Within the blood, there was a noble and sacred aura, Kant could tell at a glance that the blood of this clone contained an extremely dense aura of the God of War’s divine power.

“Ah!” Kant suddenly felt his vision go black. The pain in his neck that was almost suffocating him felt like what Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron had just chopped off was not the head of the clone of Edmund the God of War but his head. Kant once again spat out a large mouthful of blood. He felt that his combat power had suddenly decreased by 30%, and his body’s status was very strange.

Judging from his senses, there was nothing wrong with his body. However, once he activated the power of the rules of war, he would be greatly hindered, just like when he was seriously injured, his damaged body would be hindered in the operation of the power of the rules of war.

“The cursed stone of the Cameron family is indeed mysterious and unpredictable! These world nobles with deep foundations and inheritances might not be able to use the power of rules as quickly as Edmund the God of War who spent 7,000 years to comprehend and master the realm of the usage of the power of rules. However, their exploration and research of their own rules can be passed down from generation to generation. Perhaps they will develop many terrifying spells like the cursed stone of the Cameron family.”

Kant used this terrifying cursed stone to make a slight guess. He felt that the world’s noble families were truly unfathomable. He was still too young. His understanding of this world, the noble families of this world, and even the gods were all very limited. He could only use some semi-public information to explore, make guesses, and estimate their strength.

The Cameron family controlled the curse rules and studied all kinds of bloodlines. The application of the curse rules combined with their bloodline research was abnormally terrifying. If used well, this cursed stone spell looked almost unsolvable.

Most of the other world’s noble families were as ancient as the Cameron family. Their inheritance from generation to generation, could it be that they didn’t have any other trump cards? Noble families had always been existences that knew how to hide their strength. Kant thought that the world’s noble families would be different from ordinary noble families. Now that he thought about it, whether it was the world’s noble families or ordinary noble families, they were all the same.

Now that he was suddenly in danger and in endless pain, Kant began to make a series of connections.

All of this seemed very long, but it only happened in Kant’s imagination. In fact, it was only for a moment.

“Hahahaha! Baron Kant, how do you feel? Do you feel like you’ve lost half of your life?” Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron said arrogantly, at this moment, his victory was already within his grasp. With Baron Kant’s current strength, it should be impossible to kill him easily. And being able to kill Baron Kant, who was ranked first among all the noble barons, gave Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron has an extremely strong sense of pleasure.

One had to know that Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron was competing with Baron Cameron. He was said to have the lowest individual strength among all the nobles in the world. Once, like Cameron, the Duke of Leo was also a powerful existence who could turn the clouds and rain with a flip of his hand. Even the king of the other kingdoms, Grand Duke Cameron, was able to sit on equal footing, it could be said that he was a group of people who truly stood at the peak of the world.

Although he knew the existence of the world’s noble, his father was the most powerful world baron at that time. The pressure of the world’s noble on Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron was very small. It could be said that being the Grand Duke of the Dukedom of Leo was much more comfortable than being the world’s Baron.

However, ever since Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron became a baron of the world, he suddenly felt that the world had become smaller. Only after he truly received the inheritance of the Cameron family did he realize how small he was. Among the world’s noble families and even gods, he, Ryan, was the weakest existence. This made Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron, very unwilling. He could only use indifference to disguise himself.

But today, he was going to kill Baron Kant! This really broke his years of disguise, and he became very proud and arrogant. After all, Baron Kant’s attack power had far surpassed that of Baron Tyr. Isai. Maud, who was once the number one baron of the world. He could be said to be the number one baron! Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron, who had suppressed himself for a long time after killing Kant and becoming a baron of the world, had an incomparable sense of achievement.

“I’m not dead yet, and you’re so arrogant?” Kant sneered and said. “You’re right. Although I feel that I’m not injured at all, my body feels like I’ve lost half of my life! But so what? As long as I’m not dead, the outcome of the battle between you and me is in between! Who knows I might kill you in the next second, just like how I killed Baron Nathaniel. Isai. Reese yesterday!”

Kant endured the fatigue and pain that constantly surged out from the deepest parts of his body, as well as the most important feeling of weakness. He unceremoniously countered Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron’s arrogance and complacency against him.

No matter what, he would not lose if he lost. Even if his life was on the line, he had to suppress the enemy in terms of momentum. If he really had to die, he had to die with dignity. He had to die standing up! Moreover, Kant was not completely lying. If he could comprehend the fourth realm of the application of the power of rules, the terrifying realm that could completely unleash the power of rules in his entire body in an instant, even if he only had seventy percent of the power of rules left, he was confident that he could kill Baron Ryan. Isai. Cameron in an instant.

In this way, the remaining two clones of Edmund the God of War were nothing. He just had to stop the death of these two clones. When the time limit was up, the curse would naturally be lifted.. However, the one who would have the last laugh would be Baron Kant.