Chapter One Hundred: Sacred Attributes

Joanna couldn’t understand why Raphael was willing to risk everything by taking the Berserk Pill to confront Luo Chen. Yet she knew that Luo Chen was in grave danger at this moment, for when a psychic warrior takes the Berserk Pill, their strength surges dramatically but their reason falters. Raphael could, at any impulsive moment, kill Luo Chen in a frenzy.

In her desperation, Joanna unleashed the furious flame of the family’s Blaze Sky Technique, surging forward at lightning speed. The fiery energy she emitted left a vivid scarlet trail across the dark trial ground. Even senior discipline committee members couldn’t catch up to her; she left them far behind and astonished everyone with her prowess as a newcomer.

“Discipline committee? The troublemakers have arrived—damn it!” With little time left, Raphael grew more ferocious. After slamming out two fierce Tiger Head strikes, he prepared to unleash his true secret move.

A gigantic white tiger, as solid and real as a living beast, burst forth with a deafening roar. It lunged at Luo Chen with a gaping maw, exuding terrifying pressure that chilled the soul even before contact. This was the Tiger God’s Wrath, a combat technique far stronger than the Tiger Roar Break. Raphael’s true strength hadn’t yet reached the level to wield this move, but after taking the Berserk Pill, he had gained sufficient power.

Raphael’s sinister laughter pierced the night: “Bastard! Luo Chen, you filthy bastard! Go die with your equally filthy parents!”

Luo Chen’s anger ignited—he was truly enraged. Even when he had learned of Kevin’s betrayal back at Weston Academy, he hadn’t felt such fury.

Though Raphael’s move was swift, Luo Chen was confident that by amplifying his vortex pressure by eighty percent and using Lightness Technique, he could dodge it. Yet now, Luo Chen had changed his mind; he was going to do something to vent his wrath.

Seeing that Raphael could no longer be stopped, Joanna, who had yet to arrive on the scene, shouted hoarsely, “You idiot, run! You can’t handle this move!”

But Luo Chen seemed to have turned foolish. Even as the massive white tiger pounced right before him, he didn’t shift a single step. Instead, he planted his feet firmly and took up an offensive stance.

Joanna nearly fainted, and the onlookers sighed in resignation. This violent brawl might end with a death. Even if Luo Chen survived, he would likely be crippled. Though they disapproved of Luo Chen, none wished him such a dire fate. By comparison, Raphael’s actions were far worse.

Watching from afar, Zhuo Yuqing was stunned by the sudden turn of events. She had only wished for someone to teach Luo Chen a lesson, not for things to escalate to the point where Raphael would strike so viciously. Suddenly, she felt regret. After all, she and Luo Chen had no true enmity, and this young man had suffered greatly because of her.

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