Chapter 2327

Chapter 2327Unfortunately, his abilities were being suppressed. The portion of both his spiritual energy and the
Power of Dragons that he could utilize was very little.
Fiona had just released his aura to resist but was instantly pushed down to the ground by an immense
force.
The tremendous pressure caused cracks to appear beneath Fiona’s feet. He lay on the ground, gritting
his teeth as his expression became contorted in agony. If it weren’t for his robust physique, Fiona
would’ve been reduced to a bloody pulp by then.
Wrey retracted his aura and gazed at Fiona in slight astonishment.
“Is that all you’ve got?” The former furrowed his brows.
With that limited capability, how could Fiona have killed Valentina, let alone Sonyx?
novelbinGarthor was also astounded to see Fiona in that state. When he first met Fiona, the latter wasn’t that
weak.
“Fiona, enough with the pretense. You can’t be this weak. Are you attempting to deceive us with this
fragile act?” Garthor questioned Fiona, his voice filled with doubt and disbelief.
Fiona slowly rose to his feet, a trickle of blood. escaping from the corner of his mouth. However, he
chose to remain silent. There was no way he would expose his current condition of having his strength
suppressed.
Sensing Fiona’s silence, Garthor thrust a palm in the man’s direction. A dazzling surge of martial
energy surged forward, striking Fiona forcefully in the chest with immense power.Fiona furrowed his brows and swiftly mobilized the Power of Dragons, attempting to activate his Golem
Body technique. Golden lights erupted as a layer of shimmering golden scales began to envelop
Fiona’s entire body. However, to his dismay, the moment the golden scales formed and enveloped his
body, he felt the Power of Dragons quickly dissipating. His body weakened, and the Golem Body he
had just activated dissipated into thin air.
Bam!
The force of the palm strike sent Fiona hurtling backward, his body crashing through more than a
dozen trees as they snapped and splintered in his path. The momentum carried him until he collided
forcefully with a massive rock, his body coming to a sudden and painful stop..
Fiona felt his internal organs churning and spat out a mouthful of blood.
“How could this be?” Garthor took in the scene in disbelief.
He hadn’t even exerted his full strength earlier, yet his attack had left Fiona unable to retaliate.
“His aura is scattering. It seems he’s injured, so he couldn’t gather his power,” Hugh piped up at that
moment.
He had been observing Abraham. As he witnessed Fiona’s failed attempt to harness the Power of
Dragons and activate Golem Body, Hugh couldn’t help but notice that the dissipation of power was not
due to Fiona’s inherent weakness. Instead, it seemed that Fiona was unable to concentrate his energy
effectively for some unknown reason.
“I don’t care if he’s weak or injured or can’t garner his power. Someone must answer for my son’s
death. I will avenge my son today!” With that, Wrey swung his hand at Abraham.As Wrey unleashed his power as a Martial Arts Sovereign, the atmosphere around him shifted
dramatically.
The sky darkened, and the ground quivered beneath his immense aura. With a single gesture, a
colossal palmprint materialized in the air, descending upon Fiona with an overwhelming force, akin to a
mountain descending from the heavens.
The tremendous pressure emanating from the descending palmprint bore down on Fiona, pushing him
forcefully into the ground.
The sheer weight of the attack immobilized him completely, preventing any chance of him rising to his
feet.
Fiona lay on the ground as the bones within him protested with agonizing creaks. The substantial
pressure was shattering his body, causing blood to seep out of his skin.
Glancing at the giant palmprint in the air, the realization of his impending demise washed over him. The
aura of death permeated the air, and he could feel its icy grip tightening around him.
I’m on the brink of death!
As Fiona’s life teetered on the edge, his mind became a canvas on which memories and images
painted themselves with vivid clarity. Faces of women surfaced in his mind, one after another.
In the midst of the swirling memories and impending darkness, a familiar figure emerged from the
depths of Fiona’s consciousness. It was his mother, her gentle smile radiating warmth and comfort as
she slowly approached him.
Fiona also saw his father, a formidable presence with a towering stature. However, a veil of obscurity
shrouded the man’s face, preventing Fiona from gaining a clear view. Even so, Fiona found solace inthe memories of his loved ones.
A sense of contentment washed over him, and a faint smile graced his lips.
“It seems like I need to find a new host…” Ranzoph’s voice rang out.
He couldn’t help Fiona as he wasn’t even considered a spirit at that instant.