Chapter 583 The mighty warriors display their power. The two white stone pillars formed by the Truth Judgment magic array slowly disappeared, and the chaotic aura beneath the pillars gradually dissipated.
Milo and the others stared intently at the chaotic mass of energy.
Success or failure now depends entirely on the will of the gods...
As time ticked by, Milo and the others were on tenterhooks.
But the next moment, the figure staggering out from the chaos completely chilled their tense hearts.
It failed...
Upon seeing this, the remaining three elders relaxed their tense muscles, and the death aura around them became even thicker, like a few candles flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
Kaspian emerged from the chaotic aura, his cloak completely destroyed, revealing his lean, muscular upper body.
Countless black thorns were etched on his upper body, while in the center of his chest was a mask with a wide, maniacal grin.
Looking down at Caspian's neck, there was a horrific gash that had severed two-thirds of his neck.
It almost pierced through Caspian's entire neck.
Except for the trachea and throat at the front, the entire neck disappeared, and even the cross-section of the spine that connects to the whole person was clearly visible.
In the gap in his neck, Kaspian used chaotic energy to connect his blood vessels and spine, barely managing to maintain his movements.
Clearly, this horrific wound was inflicted by the guillotine of Truth's Judgment.
Unfortunately, he was just a hair's breadth away from completely killing Kaspian.
If it weren't for that suddenly appearing shield, Caspian might have already died at the hands of Milo and the others.
Milo looked at the extremely weak Caspian on the ground, a resolute glint in his eyes.
He planned to try and kill the heavily injured Kaspian by self-destructing.
The moment he made up his mind, it seemed as if a slideshow was playing in Milo's eyes, as he reviewed everything that had happened in his life.
On his deathbed, his biggest worry was still his granddaughter, Wendy.
After all, once he dies, there will be no one to support Wendy.
However, thinking of that kid Renn, Milo felt relieved. Given Renn's personality, he would never believe that he could actually make Wendia suffer.
Kaspian took out a bottle of black liquid from his magical artifact and drank it again, intending to heal the wound on his neck.
However, the wound on his neck seemed to possess a mysterious energy that was constantly diminishing the healing power of the potion, leaving only a fraction of the healing ability of Kaspian's black potion.
However, after taking a bottle of black potion, some of the chaotic power within Caspian's body was restored, and he immediately looked at Milo and the others flying in the air.
Milo and Caspian looked at each other, and Caspian opened his mouth and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"Old man, you're out of options now, aren't you?"
Milo stared calmly at Caspian, then gathered the last bit of magic in his body to prepare for his final move.
Just as Milo was about to charge toward Caspian, a deafening roar suddenly erupted from the distant horizon.
The roar was like thunder; just hearing the sound made one's heart tremble.
Milo and Caspian's attention was immediately drawn to the distant roar. Just as they were about to turn their heads to look at the source of the sound, Caspian's sixth sense once again issued a warning.
However, Caspian was in a semi-serious state at this time, and his reaction speed was much worse than before.
The next moment, before he could react, Caspian was struck by an unknown, high-speed moving object.
The high-speed object struck Kaspian in the side of his abdomen, and its terrifying force sent Kaspian flying in a "U" shape.
Milo stared wide-eyed and turned to look at the source of the sound. Ten kilometers away, a magical structure he had never seen before was sitting in mid-air.
The magical structure resembled a magical crystal cannon, and Renn sat behind it, smiling and making a gesture at him.
In an instant, Milo actually dissipated the violent magic power within him.
Ten kilometers away.
Ryan pursed his lips, pouting speechlessly:
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