Chapter 1060: Chapter 1059: Cole Falls in Battle

As he watched the three overlapping sword shadows thrust towards him, Clint’s face twisted fiercely, and he let out a continuous low growl!

"Shatter!"

Clint roared fiercely and swung his fist down.

Kracha~

A sound like shattering glass was heard!

The three sword shadows were actually shattered by Clint’s punch, but they also left three bloody marks on the back of Clint’s hand, with blood continuously flowing out! 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Cole’s eyes narrowed. He knew Clint was strong, but he hadn’t expected Clint’s power to have grown even stronger!

"Slash!"

Cole shouted loudly again, swinging the Cross Sword down hard once more!

Roar roar roar~

Clint’s mouth issued a low growl. Watching as Cole’s strike came, Clint’s arm suddenly lifted!

The physical strength possessed by the vampires was indeed incredibly powerful, and Clint’s arm slammed fiercely against Cole’s wrist, halting the fall of the Cross Sword, a terrifying force that nearly shattered Cole’s wrist!

Then, Clint suddenly stepped forward, opening his blood-red mouth, the two sharp fangs rapidly biting towards Cole’s throat!

Cole was prepared, tilting his head to dodge Clint’s sharp fangs.

"Roar," Clint let out another low growl, reaching out to grab Cole’s collar, like picking up a chick, lifting him and slamming him hard towards the ground!

"Boom!"

Cole’s body slammed against the ground, shattering it into pieces!

The next second, Clint’s steel-like iron fist furiously smashed down again, aiming to crush Cole’s head!

Cole showed a look of alarm, his head swiftly dodging, but unfortunately, Clint’s punch was too fast, even though Cole avoided the vital point, he was not spared!

Clint’s fist struck the ground, smashing a deep pit in the earth, and as the fist fell, it grazed past Cole’s ear, the terrifying fist force shattering his earlobe, blood splattering everywhere!

"Hiss~"

Cole gasped, his expression twisted in pain!

"Die!"

Cole shouted loudly, holding the Cross Sword with both hands, raising it high, the sharp sword tip piercing the air, aiming for Clint’s throat!

"Seeking death!"

Clint roared angrily, slapping the Cross Sword with a palm, the immense force sending the Cross Sword flying, embedding into the nearby wall.

The massive shock left a long bloody mark on Cole’s palm!

"Roar!"

Clint roared furiously, throwing another fast punch!

Cole had nowhere to hide, this punch mercilessly struck his chest, the terrifying force causing Cole’s entire chest to collapse, ribs completely breaking, as he spat large mouthfuls of blood!

Though Cole had consumed Divine Liquid, utilizing external assistance was ultimately far inferior compared to Clint’s terrifying power!

"Die!"

Cole gritted his blood-stained teeth, letting out a roar, swinging his fist towards Clint!

However, the severely injured Cole, whether in strength or speed, could no longer compare with Clint!

After Clint’s punch struck Cole’s arm, his hand hung weakly limp, the bones in his entire arm shattered!

"Cole, go meet your great God!"

Clint roared ferociously, delivering another blow!

"Boom!"

The sound rang out like thunder!

Clint’s fist struck Cole’s chest again, mercilessly piercing through, blood gushing out like a fountain!

Silence!

At this moment, the entire room fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of blood splashing from Cole’s body, making a "squeaking" noise!

Cole’s body twitched slightly, and then no longer moved!

The leader of the Holy Knight Order, who protected the Church for decades, died in battle today!

"Father!"

Mansite roared, his eyes turning blood red!

From childhood to adulthood, although Cole was extremely strict with Mansite, Mansite understood clearly that it was all for him, and it was his destiny; how could the son of the Holy Knight Order Leader be a coward?

Furthermore, his current achievements were all thanks to his father’s guidance, without his father’s strict teachings, how could he have become the Deputy Leader of the Holy Knight Order!

Suddenly, scenes of Cole’s loving care and stern teaching flashed swiftly through Mansite’s mind!

He bit his lip fiercely, drawing blood from it!

Mansite used all his strength to try to stand up, wanting to avenge his father, but unfortunately, his body lacked strength, and as soon as he got halfway up, he fell weakly to the ground again!

Lin Fan was also stunned for a long time at the scene in front of him, never expecting that the Cole who had just sparred with him was now dead!

It truly was the Impermanence of life!

"Dear God, your believers, to uphold your dignity, have sacrificed their lives. Please open the gates of light and guide this great soul!"

Just then, a slightly hoarse voice slowly came from outside the door!

Lin Fan looked up and saw the Pope Kidd standing at the door, not far outside, clad in golden robes. He placed his left hand on his right chest, closed his eyes, tilted his head towards the sky, murmuring, seemingly in prayer!

And in his other hand, he held a golden staff!

This staff seemed crafted from gold, appearing very luxurious. Embedded at one end were seven gemstones, colored red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple!

"Pharaoh’s Staff!" Clint was shocked upon seeing the golden staff in Pope Kidd’s hand!

"What? Pharaoh’s Staff?"

Lin Fan was also astonished upon hearing it!

The Pharaoh’s Staff carried many tales; some said it fell from the heavens, others that it was a product of alien space. It was rumored that an immense power was hidden within, overall, spoken of with extraordinary wonder!

However, after the destruction of the Egyptian empire, the Pharaoh’s Staff vanished, never to be seen again.

Lin Fan hadn’t expected that the Pharaoh’s Staff was within the Church!

For a long while, after Pope Kidd finished praying, he finally lowered his head to look at Clint, and his tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a faint golden hue, incredibly mystical!

"Old Kidd, we’re finally meeting again!" Clint licked the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, smiling cruelly.

"Indeed, the last time we met was a hundred years ago! Old friends meeting should reminisce, but unfortunately, you Clint offended God’s dignity, killed the great leader of my Church, showing no respect for my Church. If I don’t kill you, God may hold me accountable, so today, Clint, surrender your life!"

Pope Kidd spoke slowly, his tone sounding like an eighty-year-old frail old man, weak and powerless.

If he were to discard the papal robes and the Pharaoh’s Staff, walking down the street, he would certainly be mistaken for a beggar!