Chapter 578 - 369: Divine Grace Power_3
It took only three claws to slay a master from the Iron Blood Alliance Headquarters with the strength of the Fifth Stage of the Extraordinary System!
The entire Crown Plaza was thrown into a boiling shock, as Fenrir stood unyielding amidst an army of thousands. Those terrifying dark purple eyes were like the gaze of Death God, leaving every elite warrior from the megacorporations struggling to breathe.
Huang Zihao witnessed those three scenes earlier, his clothes soaked, cold sweat pouring down his body: "No... this isn’t ’excess limit’ power... nor is it ’Blood Burning Level’ power..."
"This is ’Divine Protection Level’! The sixth stage of the Extraordinary System’s Blood Code Power!"
The Divine Protection Level of the sixth stage... what kind of concept is this?
You could say that across the entire Hegemony Company Headquarters and its 154 subordinate regions, there are only as many Divine Protection Level Blood Code bearers as you can count on two hands.
Previously, according to analyses by the company’s intelligence department on all of Fenrir’s battle records over the past year, it was determined that her strength should be high excess limit, or Blazing Blood Low Tier.
Why did she suddenly reach the Divine Protection Level?!
No one could give them an answer anymore, and this fatal mistake would cost everyone a bloody price.
As if to confirm Huang Zihao’s fear, Fenrir disappeared from where she stood, and a one-sided massacre began.
On the battlefield, waves of sonic booms erupted, accompanied by ultra-high temperatures caused by high-speed movement, changing the local climate of the entire Crown Plaza, making the air as scorching as magma.
As all the elite warriors from the mega corporations felt suffocated under the heatwave, no one’s naked eyes could catch sight of a rapidly moving blur tearing through the battlefield, heading straight for the Razor Rapid Response Team on the plaza.
Starting with the first line of the Razor Warriors, Fenrir swept through at supersonic speeds along the array extension line, with over a hundred Razor Warriors’ bodies exploding almost simultaneously, unleashing a torrential rain of flesh and blood around.
Subsequently, the tempestuous wolf frame materialized at the end of the Razor formation, briefly gathering strength before pouncing towards the elite "Guardian Rangers" of the Iron Blood Alliance.
Hundreds more Prosthetic Implanters were successively struck in an instant, energy core explosions turning into fireballs shooting into the sky, as if a vast fireworks display was igniting in the skies over Crown Plaza.
Fenrir relentlessly shredded through the storm of fire, carving countless destructive trajectories among the "Hundred Ghost Army" of the Black Domain Group, piercing through all Mechanical Ferocious Beasts in her path. The erupting blood painted the ground, as if composing a wild oil painting.
To ensure the "execution’s" visual spectacle, these forces were previously ordered to stand by in dense formations on the plaza, and it was precisely this command from above that brought them unprecedented disaster.
Fenrir rampaged through the dense formations with impunity, and wherever the Wolf King passed, not a living person or even an intact corpse remained, only scattered shattered limbs could be seen everywhere.
Even the battle-hardened elite warriors of the mega corporations found their spirits shaken under the crushing force, screams and commotion resounding everywhere, the terrifying casualty rate clawing at their hearts like a monstrous grip, instilling fear never experienced before.
As the on-site commander, Jiang Zihao was in a frenzy, shouting in his communication channel: "Disperse! Everyone disperse! Hold her down, don’t let her sweep an entire area!"
Just after shouting a few words, he suddenly felt himself engulfed by a terrifying aura, drained of all his strength.
Chilled air pierced through his body as if freezing his limbs, even his nerves were numbed by the oppression, making even the simplest movement of raising a finger exceedingly difficult.
Jiang Zihao painstakingly turned his head, only to see the towering wolf form standing behind him, those eerie dark purple eyes gazing down without emotion, as if looking at a corpse.
Jiang Zihao forced a bitter and hopeless smile: "Boss, with your prowess, how about we sit down for a talk..."
"Boom!!!" The wolf’s claws crashed down on Jiang Zihao’s skull with thunderous force, shattering his head instantly. From the cervical vertebrae to the end of the spine, everything burst apart, leaving him as just one insignificant body amidst countless others on the ground.