Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Fressia's frown deepened.

She had always believed herself to be the foremost among the younger generation, not just in the West, but across the entire world.

Her defeat at Sebastian's hands not long ago had been the only blemish on her otherwise flawless record. She wanted to defeat him in single combat to reclaim her honor. However, Bellamy's warning was not without merit. Even though her cultivation had advanced, taking on Sebastian alone would still be a formidable challenge. So, she remained silent. Sebastian wore a mocking smile, completely devoid of fear. Fressia wasn't the only one who had progressed, Sebastian had as well.

Especially after his dual cultivation with Lana, his power had surged, and he had now reached the late-stage divine grandmaster.

Even if Fressia and the other two attacked together, he had no fear.

"Kill him!" Dickson shouted as he lunged forward. He aimed his pike straight for Sebastian's back.

At the same time, Fressia moved as well. In a flash, her sword's energy sliced toward Sebastian's neck. Ulrich didn't lag behind either, thrusting his pike toward Sebastian's abdomen. Not only did their movements were lightning-fast, their coordination was also flawless. It was perfect.

Sebastian didn't use a weapon. It wasn't out of arrogance, but because he didn't have one that suited him. The only weapon he had was a saber, but in a battle of this caliber, it would be of little use. He decided to fight bare-handed.

As their attacks were about to land, Sebastian suddenly shifted his stance, evading both Dickson's and Ulrich's strikes with ease. Then, with a single punch, he smashed Fressia's sword energy.

A loud boom echoed as the sword energy exploded. The violent surge of energy spread out in all directions, causing the very air to ripple with destructive force.

Fressia's expression shifted slightly. She hadn't expected Sebastian to shatter her sword energy so effortlessly with his bare hands. His strength had clearly surpassed what it was during their last encounter.

"Kill him!"

Fressia launched into a fierce assault. She leaped into the air, her sword slashing down at Sebastian's head with deadly intent.

Her killing intent was palpable. She was determined to end Sebastian's life.

At the same time, Dickson and Ulrich attacked in unison, targeting Sebastian's abdomen and legs.

Sebastian smirked. He threw a punch at Fressia from a distance, then spun in mid-air, kicking at Dickson and Ulrich.

Two loud booms rang out as the terrifying force of his kicks sent Dickson and Ulrich flying. Mid-air, they coughed up blood, and their eyes were wide open with terror.

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Almost at the same moment, Sebastian's punch shattered Fressia's sword energy.

"What?"

Fressia gasped in shock.

Dickson and Ulrich were

middle-stage divine grandmasters, yet Sebastian had casually sent them flying with just a couple of kicks. His power was beyond terrifying.

Sebastian then turned his attention to Dickson. He tightened his fist as he struck.

"No!" Dickson screamed in terror.

He was already gravely injured, utterly incapable of defending himself.

Fressia tried to intervene, but it was too late.

The sound of a massive explosion echoed as Sebastian punched Dickson, unleashing a horrifying blast of energy.

In an instant, blood rained down as dismembered limbs scattered across the ground.

Fressia's eyes widened. At that moment, her beautiful face filled with shock and disbelief.

Standing nearby, Ulrich nearly wet

himself. When Sebastian's gaze turned toward him, he was

extremely afraid, so he spun-vel

to flee.

As he smiled, Sebastian raised his hand and sent a blade of energy slashing toward Ulrich.