The Ruler of Dragon Island
Recovering Wounds
“Don't worry, Aron is fine, even though he can't be compared to Dika, but he can't lose that fast..”.
Danu even looks calm.
The smoke and dust in the ring disappeared, and people with sharp eyes discovered that there was a figure standing within the smoke and dust.
Immediately, the figure became increasingly clear and finally everyone saw Aron who was still standing in the ring, and did not fall due to the blow earlier.
It was just that Aron's clothes became tattered camping, and a deep indentation appeared on the Soul Protective Mirror that was clad in front of Aron's chest.
Seeing Aron not dead, everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially Nuri, she became even more turbulent and cried even harder.
“This......how can this happen? Didn't Aron only reach the fifth level of the Grand Master?”
Seeing Aron still standing upright in the ring, Alfred looked startled, he felt he could not possibly have seen wrongly, how could an Aron who was only a Grand Master still be able to stand intact after enduring the blow from a Great Gran Master, and stand unharmed in the ring?
Currently, only Aron knew that his internal organs had been injured, although the new Soul Protective Mirror helped him withstand the fatal blow from Dika, but Aron still suffered many internal injuries.
Right now Aron was running the Soul Concentration Art crazily, and using spiritual power to heal his wounds, and the blood in his throat was also pressed by Aron to keep from being spewed out.
“Only that's the power you have? I suggest you bow down to me immediately and admit your mistake, it may be possible that I can spare your life..”.
Aron stood there and said with his shining eyes.
Right now though his body is tattered camping but everyone is looking at him like a god.
How many people could stand idly by and withstand the Great Grand Master's attacks just like that?”
“Aron, don't pretend, today if I don't kill you, then I won't be a human..
When he saw that Aron who was not injured because of his attack felt shocked instead of playing in his heart, he who was full of confidence at the beginning immediately also began to be vigilant.
However the situation had already reached a point like this, and everyone from the martial world was also watching, Dika could not possibly retreat, either, but even though Dika was angry he did not dare to take the initiative to attack Aron again.
And that's what Aron wants, he needs the Hero to give him time to heal his wounds.
The two men stood facing each other but none of them moved.
The atmosphere at the location was extremely depressed and the more like this the more no one dared to speak, as this was a fight between experts, no one dared to make trouble for themselves at this moment.
Immediately, the Art of Soul Concentration of Aron slowly recovered his injuries and his breathing gradually stabilized.
“Uncle Danu, why aren't they attacking?”
Elen looked a little impatient and asked Danu in a soft voice.
“Aron is injured, he is recovering his wounds...” Danu said seriously.
He knew right away that Aron was injured when he received the attack, only that he had a deep wound and others could not see it.
As time went on, Dika seemed to realize something.
“Damn, I was fooled, it turns out you are stalling...”.
Dika suddenly regained his senses and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped like a spirit bird that spread its wings and flew before Aron.
In the air, Dika clenched both of his hands and everyone could clearly see the power of heaven and earth being pulled and fused with the energy that came out of Dika's body and finally turned into a gigantic hand that slapped into aron's direction fiercely.
Aron raised his eyebrows and used his palm as a sword, and slashed towards the air.
“Prang.
There was a sword light that flashed and moved towards the direction of the giant hand.