Chapter 682 Sneak Attack

Just as Hobson was worrying about the situation, a spear shot towards him from the side of the wall.

The spear shone brightly. When it flew over, tiny cracks appeared in the air as if its mere presence caused disturbance in the space. The sheer power of it made him tremble.

"Young man, show your spear, too!"

The old man's voice came from behind Hobson.

Hobson didn't need to be told twice. He pulled out his spear and rushed toward the enemy like a flash of lightning.

The tip of the spears collided with each other, creating terrifying ripples that could be felt well within bodies of flesh and bones. It had such a strong force that the stone palace shook and a tornado of dust rose to the sky.

Hobson was face to face with the spear, trying to prevent sustaining fatal damages. Without a word, though, he felt a gust of Holy Will piercing into his body; the impact was so powerful that his innards got torn apart, every tissue ripped to shreds. Dark red liquid started oozing from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. Blood. He was dying at a rapid rate.

At that moment, he felt another gust, but it was unlike the first. It was a magnificent breath of life, pouring into him from behind like waves from the ocean waters.

Then the air around him came to life; the wind circling beneath him and propelling him a few feet away from where he previously stood with incredible speed, at a safe distance from the enemy's range of spear.

Hobson knew that it must be the old man's work. Only he had the ability to do so. He looked down on his body and noticed that his injuries had already recovered, and there was no pain at all. It was as if the attack never happened.

"Kill!"

Hobson roared, circling in mid-air, his spear slashing sideways.

A brilliant light exploded, blinding their eyes for a fraction of a second. Both spears bent under pressure, and the Holy Will attached to them dispersed.

Hobson was overjoyed at what he saw. He had managed to use ninety percent of the Fringe Holy Will to smash up the real Holy Will!

"With your help, my speed is invincible, sir! Moreover, when I fought with the real Holy Will, the force of the impact didn't come as fast as you used the Life True Rule to heal me. So, the chances of me being killed by them are minuscule. As long as I keep attacking, my chance of killing them increases."

Hobson's confidence soared. With the help of the old man, he didn't need to worry about the attack from the enemy at all. He was invincible. All he needed to do was fight back with all his might.

The bent spear bounced back and fell onto a hand. The spear started emitting the same bright light, and then it was repaired by the Holy Will.

"How dare you fight a

icing, a huge amount of life vitality was quickly healing his body, and he approached the four men in perfect condition.

"It's time!" When he was only three feet away from the dwarf, Hobson turned and swung his spear at him with the Fringe Holy Will.

Shocked, Jordan turned, only to realize he had been stabbed in the head. He didn't expect this turn of events, especially since he expected Hobson to drop dead after being hit by the old man's palm.

A horrible ripping sound echoed in the air.

"Ah!"

Jordan screamed in agony as he placed his hand on his head, blood dripping through his fingers. Holy Will runes exploded, forming a huge sword and piercing Hobson through the chest.

Hobson was penetrated by the sword, but he didn't care. He withdrew his spear and, in one swift motion, stabbed it toward Harrison's chest.

It all happened in an instant, even faster than the blink of an eye.

Moreover, Harrison was distracted, as his attention was completely on the battle between Arlo and Dexter. He never thought that someone would attack him while he was watching his allies fight. So, by the time he came to his senses, he had already sustained a fatal injury to the heart.

Bang!

Harrison realized what happened and slammed his hand onto Hobson's body. The impact torn Hobson apart into a dozen pieces, showering them with flesh and blood.

However, a green rune immediately surrounded Hobson's body, and in a flash, his body came out unscathed.

"Damn it! Kill that man!"

Since Jordan was a rule cultivator in the Holy Realm, he wouldn't die even if his head was stabbed, but his combat strength had significantly declined.

He could hardly contain his fury. He and Harrison rushed forward and pounced on Hobson and the old man, their murderous intent evident in their sharp eyes.