My cousin is becoming a legend.

Chapter 63 Sneak Attack

The beast-like Brown launched a relentless attack on Lynn.

At this moment, it was neither afraid of pain nor of death.

After all, he is now just a mad beast that only knows how to kill.

Lynn struggled to dodge its attacks.

Since Brown turned into a monster, his power has increased by an alarming degree.

In terms of strength, he is no match for Brown now.

Even if this mad beast encountered a power-type superhuman who had just entered the second tier, it probably wouldn't be at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

However, every advantage has its disadvantages.

Although its strength has increased dramatically, its speed and reaction speed have become much slower than before.

More importantly, Brown had completely forgotten all the fighting skills he had accumulated over the decades.

He's just a madman who uses brute force.

Lynn had already stabbed him five or six times while he was dodging the attacks.

He couldn't cut off such a thick arm, so he could only think of bleeding it.

But his repair speed is extremely fast.

Even though he cut very deep, the wound was instantly enveloped by the writhing, thick muscle fibers, stopping the bleeding.

It seemed that every part of his body had gained intelligence.

No, perhaps this phrase would be more accurate.

That means Nareel's rationality has been evenly distributed throughout every corner of his body!

A brutal sweeping attack came.

Lynn cursed inwardly and dodged the attack.

This is not the way to go.

Sooner or later, this strange thing will drain his strength.

Why isn't Violet here yet?!

Now he has no choice but to fight quickly and use all his skills!

Anyway, there's no one around, so no one will see us.

Lynn roared and used the Berserker's skill [Wrath] without hesitation!

In the blink of an eye, his body swelled up rapidly.

Its berserk body grew rapidly in size.

His body was a striking display of explosive, aesthetically pleasing muscles.

Seeing this, the irrational Brown let out an excited howl and charged forward.

Lynn's eyes were bloodshot as he punched him in the head.

How can a mindless monster compare to a disciplined fist?

In the blink of an eye, Monster Brown was sent flying backward by Lynn's punch, his blood exploding like fireworks, a cloud of blood mist spreading in the air.

Without the slightest hesitation, Lynn leaped toward the monster's landing spot, sword in hand.

He raised the sword above his head and slashed down with all his might.

The monster let out a chilling howl.

Its limbs were all cut off.

Lynn raised his heavy sword high, then brought it down heavily.

The monster was pinned to the ground!

The monster howled in pain, trying to break free.

The heavy sword pierced through his ribs and pinned him firmly to the ground, rendering him unable to move for a moment!

Lynn pressed down on it.

His eyes were bloodshot as he punched the monster's mangled head again and again.

"Tell me! Tell me! Where did you hide Tina?!"

"Say it! Say it! Say it!!!"

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

However, the monster's energy did not seem to be exhausted, and it was still whimpering and struggling.

On the city wall.

Ezra stared in disbelief at the terrifying carnage unfolding before him.

He couldn't quite understand what had just happened.

It should have been the irrational Nareel who had the upper hand.

But why did the wind suddenly change direction?

How come Lynn has gotten so big too?!

He turned to look at the bishop, only to see that Ryder's face was also filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Ezra asked timidly, "Your Excellency, it seems the Saintess's brother is about to win. Shouldn't we go down and control him?"

When Ezra asked a question, Ryder seemed not to hear anything.

He stared intently at the berserk Lynn in the arena, his expression somewhat blank.

He muttered to himself, his eyes filled with a deep-seated fear.

"No, this shouldn't be... Even if the flames just now were from a scroll or a potion, the current rage still indicates at least two extraordinary talents... But how is this possible? Could the tragedy of two thousand years ago really be about to repeat itself...?"

Ryder stared blankly at Lynn in the arena without reacting.

This inexplicable reaction left Ezra somewhat bewildered.

Just as Ezra was starting to relax, Ryder suddenly snapped back to reality.

Ryder's eyes became incredibly determined.

"This man must die here today!"

He raised his hands, and elemental power began to gather around him.

A powerful spell is forming.

But he suddenly stopped.

Ryder suddenly turned around and looked behind him, his face filled with anger.

"That damned rat, it dared to make its move at this time!"

Ezra was at a loss and somewhat uneasy.

Ryder's gaze shifted back and forth.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and decided to stay here for the time being.

Ryder waved his hand, sending a purple rune flying at Ezra, and roared:

"The Holy Maiden has been kidnapped! Go and rescue her immediately! I'll be there to assist you soon! If the Holy Maiden suffers even the slightest harm, I will hold you responsible!!!"

Ezra was startled and immediately patted his chest to guarantee that he would successfully retrieve the saintess before fleeing in panic.

Meanwhile, Ryder was regrouping his spells.

But just as he made his move, the space around him suddenly began to distort violently.

"Mini-Dimensional Slash"

A pleasant female murmur came from below.

In an instant, the space around Ryder was suddenly torn apart by a massive torrent of energy.

A massive rift, concealing endless darkness, appeared out of nowhere.

The crack resembled a dark eye silently watching the world.

A violent energy wind, accompanied by sharp gusts of wind and a tremendous suction force, rushed towards him.

Ryder immediately sensed something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge!

After all, the fact that Lynn had a dual career shocked him so much that he forgot to be wary of his surroundings.

The small-dimensional slash, unleashed with all its might, struck him squarely!

Ryder cried out in pain and despair.

His flesh and blood were being gradually stripped from his bones by the violent energy.

The surrounding brick and stone walls also instantly detached from the ground and flew into the crack.

This attack had already taken most of his life.

If there is no response, his entire body will be swallowed up into the raging subspace and broken down into the most basic particles!

In his panic, Ryder hurriedly raised the moon-shaped necklace from his chest.

May God protect me!!!

Milky white energy surged forth from the moon-shaped relic in the blink of an eye.

The energy released by this sacred object was extremely high, instantly dispersing the surrounding virtual elemental energy.

The massive subspace rift gradually dissipated.

The terrifying gale and suction disappeared.

Ryder is haunted by ghosts.

The extraordinary being lurking nearby turned out to be a Void-attribute mage of the same rank as him!

He quickly took out the props and potions from his storage ring.

The subspace turbulence had rendered his storage ring ineffective, so he needed to retrieve everything he needed as soon as possible to avoid being disrupted during the battle.

Ryder flipped open a spell scroll.

In the blink of an eye, a milky-white spherical energy barrier protected him inside.

He wanted to drink the medicine as soon as possible.

Several transparent missiles that distorted space whistled as they hurtled towards them.

The impact on the energy shield caused its color to fade considerably.

The attack did not stop.

Violet then teleported above Ryder.

The magical energy she had accumulated in her hands was incredibly violent, ready to be unleashed at any moment.

Her face was icy cold.

"I won't let you succeed, you lackey of the church!"