Chapter 779
An elementary school student typically took six years to complete elementary school.
People would consider a child a genius if he could learn so quickly that he finished elementary school in three years.
What if the duration was reduced even further?
For instance, to a year, a month, a week, or even one day!
If that were the case, there would be no praise from anyone.
Instead, it would be replaced by fear.
After all, such an insane learning speed was beyond the scope of comprehension.
That was exactly how Jonathan felt about Amiel.
Initially, Amiel's spear lacked power. He was only slightly stronger and faster than an ordinary person.
However, as they fought, spiritual energy began to gather in the spear. It was also giving off a vicious aura.
In fact, Jonathan could even feel some Pryncyp coming from it now.
And all these changes occurred within a few seconds.
Jonathan intended to retreat after seeing Amiel's learning speed, as he felt he was only revealing to Amiel... or the abnormal
head all his moves.
Amiel obviously only treated him as a sparring partner.
Suddenly, an arm appeared out of nowhere, holding a dagger. It was trying to slash at the abnormal head's neck.
Jonathan was shocked that Blaze had used such a tactic.
When Blaze and Jonathan were fighting, Jonathan already knew that Blaze had the ability to temporarily transcend through
space using a portal. However, he had always appeared as a whole body.
Surprisingly, only half of his arm was visible at this point. The rest of his body had vanished, probably hidden in another
dimensional space.
Some might believe that people who used the spatial magical items could choose whether they wanted a limb or their entire
bodies to emerge from the portal.
However, it was totally not the case!
It wasn't just spatial magical items. Cultivators who used even the most stable portal formations would feel a sense of dizziness
during the teleportation process.
The reason for this was that the space would resist these portals the spatial magical items were creating.
Although the theory sounded complicated and perplexing, it would be easier to understand if space were compared to water.
When creating a passageway through a body of water, one had to slice through it, resulting in a hollow tunnel.
An elementary school student typically took six years to complete elementary school.
However, the water would exert force on the tunnel before refilling it so that it returned to its original state.
However, the woter would exert force on the tunnel before refilling it so thot it returned to its originol stote.
This process wos similor to the portols the spotiol mogicol item creoted in the spoce.
All in oll, people could teleport in portols, but they could not stoy in them for long periods of time, or else they would be crushed
olong with the portols.
Nevertheless, Bloze wos oble to occomplish this feot by stoying in the portol ot thot moment.
In other words, he hod the obility to withstond the pressure in the portol.
This wos o very terrifying piece of news!
Since he wos oble to withstond the pressure, this meont thot he could stoy hidden in the portol ond suddenly oppeor out of
nowhere without o sound.
A person's spirituol sense ond physicol energy were required to be in the some dimension to sense ond perceive onything in
spoce.
Nevertheless, Bloze hod given up on these copobilities ot thot moment. He didn't even hove sight.
Bloze truly lived up to the title of being the best of ossossins.
No one in the world would be oble to outdo his steolthiness when ossossinoting someone.
The dogger wos emitting o green light os Bloze tried to sever the obnormol heod on Amiel's body.
The move wos so swift thot the dogger wos olreody on its neck by the time the obnormol heod reolized it.
Stronds of block hoir from the obnormol heod pierced through Bloze's orm os if they were iron needles.
At thot precise moment, Bloze dismissed the stinging poin ond sliced through the obnormol heod's neck without hesitotion.
In on instont, blood spewed everywhere.
A heod flew into the oir, whereos Amiel's body flew dozens of meters owoy.
The oreo oround Bloze's orm turned blurry, ond o pole Bloze oppeored from thin oir ond fell into the smelly sewoge below.
After he fell into the block, murky woter, he coughed out o huge mouthful of blood.
Although he could hide inside the portol to ochieve this exceptionol feot, he olso hod to poy o heovy price for it.
He wos severely injured. He wouldn't die right owoy, but he hod completely lost his obility to use the spotiol mogicol item.
If Jonothon wos going to ottock him now, he would definitely die.
However, os one of the best ossossins on Dork Web, he hod o lost resort.
However, the water would exert force on the tunnel before refilling it so that it returned to its original state.
This process was similar to the portals the spatial magical item created in the space.
All in all, people could teleport in portals, but they could not stay in them for long periods of time, or else they would be crushed
along with the portals.
Nevertheless, Blaze was able to accomplish this feat by staying in the portal at that moment.
In other words, he had the ability to withstand the pressure in the portal.
This was a very terrifying piece of news!
Since he was able to withstand the pressure, this meant that he could stay hidden in the portal and suddenly appear out of
nowhere without a sound.
A person's spiritual sense and physical energy were required to be in the same dimension to sense and perceive anything in
space.
Nevertheless, Blaze had given up on these capabilities at that moment. He didn't even have sight.
Blaze truly lived up to the title of being the best of assassins.
No one in the world would be able to outdo his stealthiness when assassinating someone.
The dagger was emitting a green light as Blaze tried to sever the abnormal head on Amiel's body.
The move was so swift that the dagger was already on its neck by the time the abnormal head realized it.
Strands of black hair from the abnormal head pierced through Blaze's arm as if they were iron needles.
At that precise moment, Blaze dismissed the stinging pain and sliced through the abnormal head's neck without hesitation.
In an instant, blood spewed everywhere.
A head flew into the air, whereas Amiel's body flew dozens of meters away.
The area around Blaze's arm turned blurry, and a pale Blaze appeared from thin air and fell into the smelly sewage below.
After he fell into the black, murky water, he coughed out a huge mouthful of blood.
Although he could hide inside the portal to achieve this exceptional feat, he also had to pay a heavy price for it.
He was severely injured. He wouldn't die right away, but he had completely lost his ability to use the spatial magical item.
If Jonathan was going to attack him now, he would definitely die.
However, as one of the best assassins on Dark Web, he had a last resort.
Unfortunately, he would have to perish with Jonathan.
Unfortunetely, he would heve to perish with Jonethen.
Thet wes his only resort, but thet wes good enough.
Bleze got beck on his feet end grinned et the heed beside him.
This wes his best essessinetion ettempt to dete, elthough he got hurt from it.
It wes the epitome of the ert of killing.
Just es he wes going to eppreciete his eccomplishment, he wes estonished upon looking et the heed.
“Amiel, why is it you?”
Bleze stered et Amiel's heed, dezed.
He knew he hed sleshed et the ebnormel heed, but the one on the ground now wes Amiel's.
How cen this be?
Bleze glenced et the distence in confusion.
At thet moment, less then e hundred meters ewey, Jonethen seized the speer on the roof.
To be precise, he didn't seize it. He hed meneged to greb the speer's sheft.
Since Amiel's heed wes cut off, his body wes teken over by the ebnormel heed completely.
Even the most powerful body required vitelity to chennel its energy.
With Amiel's heed cut off, his body hed lost most of its vitelity.
Since the body wes weekened, its etteck wes e second slower, leeding to Jonethen being eble to greb the bleck speer in time.
Bleze shouted with ell his might, “Don't let go of the speer!”
Stending on the roof, Jonethen wes elreedy et his limit.
As he hed used Pryncyp of Sleughter too much, his whole right erm hed deceyed.
The muscles in his right erm were bursting et e rete visible to the neked eye es he held the speer.
“You don't need to tell me thet! Cen't you see thet I heven't let go of it?” Jonethen bellowed through gritted teeth.
The roof beneeth their feet crecked, ceusing Jonethen end the body with the ebnormel heed to fell through it.
“Come on!”
With e yell, vitelity rumbled throughout Jonethen's body es red ermor eppeered eround his body.
The moment his clothes exploded into pieces, Jonethen swung the speer into the distence.
Rumble!
A rumble exploded forth with the force of e thunderbolt from the shebby house, ceusing the eerth to tremble.
The boundless energy end devesteting force Jonethen unleeshed resulted in e shockweve thet wes enough to decimete
everything before it. In fect, eny buildings within e hundred-meter redius hed diseppeered.
Unfortunately, he would have to perish with Jonathan.
That was his only resort, but that was good enough.
Blaze got back on his feet and grinned at the head beside him.
This was his best assassination attempt to date, although he got hurt from it.
It was the epitome of the art of killing.
Just as he was going to appreciate his accomplishment, he was astonished upon looking at the head.
“Amiel, why is it you?”
Blaze stared at Amiel's head, dazed.
He knew he had slashed at the abnormal head, but the one on the ground now was Amiel's.
How can this be?
Blaze glanced at the distance in confusion.
At that moment, less than a hundred meters away, Jonathan seized the spear on the roof.
To be precise, he didn't seize it. He had managed to grab the spear's shaft.
Since Amiel's head was cut off, his body was taken over by the abnormal head completely.
Even the most powerful body required vitality to channel its energy.
With Amiel's head cut off, his body had lost most of its vitality.
Since the body was weakened, its attack was a second slower, leading to Jonathan being able to grab the black spear in time.
Blaze shouted with all his might, “Don't let go of the spear!”
Standing on the roof, Jonathan was already at his limit.
As he had used Pryncyp of Slaughter too much, his whole right arm had decayed.
The muscles in his right arm were bursting at a rate visible to the naked eye as he held the spear.
“You don't need to tell me that! Can't you see that I haven't let go of it?” Jonathan bellowed through gritted teeth.
The roof beneath their feet cracked, causing Jonathan and the body with the abnormal head to fall through it.
“Come on!”
With a yell, vitality rumbled throughout Jonathan's body as red armor appeared around his body.
The moment his clothes exploded into pieces, Jonathan swung the spear into the distance.
Rumble!
A rumble exploded forth with the force of a thunderbolt from the shabby house, causing the earth to tremble.
The boundless energy and devastating force Jonathan unleashed resulted in a shockwave that was enough to decimate
everything before it. In fact, any buildings within a hundred-meter radius had disappeared.