บท 1288: Strength

Everyone thought Theo would die since even the Conqueror couldn't do anything against the Slaughter.

However, the blood hand suddenly vanished into thin air as though it was erased from existence.

"What?!" All people dropped their jaws, staring at the disappearing hand in disbelief.

Even the Slaughter was stunned because this man could actually erase his Order.

Suddenly, he placed his hand on the ground while tilting to the left. Numerous spikes emerged from the shadows.

*Clang!*

The glass shattered and the room started to crumble. The spikes were humongous to the point it made the VIP room look like a sea urchin.

Two Mythical Rank Experts even left the room to avoid the spikes, showing themselves to the audience.

"What?"

"That guy stopped the Slaughter's power?"

"He even fought back to the point the Slaughter couldn't do anything."