The Mighty Dragon Warrior

“Impossible! You can’t be this powerful!” Eidolon looked up at Jacob with horror.
When I activated Blood Prison at the Meteorite, even the fellow Masters had to act cautiously.
But not only was this young man unaffected by the poisonous vapor, his power was almost at a divine level. He was able to
shatter Blood Prison Armor like it was nothing!
“Heh, what an ignorant fool.” Jacob shook his head and raised his fist, ready to attack again.
Energy gushed out of his body, forming a life-like fist that was as heavy as a mountain. It burst through the air and appeared
before Eidolon.
I can’t stop it! It’s impossible to block it!
Eidolon’s heart sank and fear gripped his heart.
He gritted his teeth. Then, his expression turned cunning as he shouted, “Blood Prison. Illusion!”
A bright flash followed. Bloody mist gathered and formed a blood-red figure in mid-air. It had no hair and no facial features.
Bang! Jacob’s fist completely submerged into the bloody figure, causing it to balloon up before exploding into a cloud of blood-
red mist.
Then, Eidolon reappeared and hovered a few meters above the ground. He opened his mouth and vomited a lot of blood.
“Was that a Blood Shadow Clone? Interesting.” Jacob arched an eyebrow. He remembered reading about it in the Cruor’s Bible.
“But it only interests me a little. Time for you to die.” After saying that, Jacob took a step forward, swung his arm, and punched
Eidolon again.
Bam!
The air shook as energy rippled through it. A wave of incredible force pierced through the air and crashed into Eidolon’s body.
“How dare you... Argh!” Those were Eidolon’s last words before he exploded into a cloud of bloody mist.
At the same time, ghostly figures howled in the smog before a gust of wind blew and wiped them out.

Meanwhile, at the commanding point, an intelligence officer looked bewilderedly at a row of computer screens. “The bloody
smog is fading rapidly. It will disappear in around thirty seconds!”
Nataniel dashed to one of the computer screens and looked at the indicators showing the rapid fading of the bloody smog,
prompting him to frown in disbelief.
We are dealing with one of the Four Supreme Masters. How could someone like Eidolon, who could easily destroy a town
overnight, die just like that?
It happened too fast!
Nataniel sighed and turned solemn.
If Jacob keeps growing in power, it will be problematic not only for Special Forces Unit but the Ministry of Defense, too. After all,
it would be dangerous to anger someone powerful enough to easily destroy a city.
Meanwhile, at the Pavillion’s entrance, Willow’s tense expression gradually relaxed as a cool breeze blew at her face.
Suddenly, she narrowed her eyes as she saw figures appearing in the receding smog.
“Huh, the smog is fading?” Septo sighed as he realized he was able to see Seinove’s back profile clearer than before.
Then, he glanced to his left. “Eh? When did you all get so close to us?”
“That smog affected our senses!”
“Yes, we couldn’t even sense our orientation just now!”
“It’s poisonous too!”
The few Dragon Guardians said embarrassedly as they regrouped.
They thought they would fight valiantly in a fierce battle. However, apart from killing a few strange dark-red beings, they had
spent the rest of the time circling aimlessly in the smog.
“Hey! Look over here.” Someone suddenly called out to them from nearby.