Chapter 1731
Eliana let out a piercing scream, "Citrine, save me!"
"Water, come forth..."
Citrine formed hand seals, releasing a large amount of clear water from the palms of her hands. However, her water was completely ineffective in extinguishing the strange blue flames. Instead, it only made the blue flames burn even more vigorously.
Nash's hollow gaze turned toward Barrett, and Roscoe snorted coldly. "You're asking for it..."
With a wave of his big hand, a long crimson spear appeared in his palm. He threw the spear, which transformed into a crimson tiger over 20 meters long.
The tiger raised its head and roared loudly, causing the entire mountain peak to tremble violently. Then, the tiger leaped and pounced toward Nash.
"Eight Desolate Crumbling Fist!"
Nash clenched his fist that was covered in runes, which caused the surrounding space to distort.
With one punch, the mountain shattered and the tiger turned to mere fragments. The world changed color.
Nash struck out with another punch.

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