Chapter 1157 A Few Hits to Wreck

‘Such a strong aura!’ Horace felt the intense aura emitting from Tyr. His brows knitted into a slight frown, for he hadn’t expected to face off against a powerful fighter right now. “I suppose you are one of the strongest Grand Masters out there. No wonder Oslo City’s Capell royal family could do nothing to you. You do have something up your sleeve, eh?” Horace showered Tyr with praises before switching the conversation around. His eyebrows relaxed and a sinister smile appeared on his face. “A Grand Master can never defeat a Transcendent, unfortunately.” As soon as Horace stopped talking, a crimson glow once again appeared on his fists, glowing aggressively bright. “I gave you a chance, but you didn’t take it. Too bad.” Bam! Horace sent out a punch, one that glowed so bright it looked like the blazing mid-afternoon sun. Instead of evading the blow, Tyr went right up against Horace’s attack. Even without inner strength, the power in his punch was at a level none could attain. A