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In an instant, Fenrir's highest stat—Strength—was cut in half, the stolen power flowing directly into Alan's body. At the same time, Fenrir felt a sharp drop in his resistance.
His body reacted sluggishly.
Debuffs clung to him far more easily now.
Seeing Sapphire complete his task, Alan released Dáinsleif.
The white greatsword dissolved into light, reverting back into a small white lion pup, which landed beside him.
Alan commanded.
"Divine Lion's Roar."
The pup opened its mouth.
A roar that shook the heavens erupted.
The entire arena trembled violently as invisible shockwaves crushed outward. The ground cracked, the air warped, and Fenrir's body locked in place.
Stun — Applied.
"What—what is this!?" Fenrir shouted in alarm.
His Struggle Authority activated instinctively, divine resistance flaring as it forced the stun duration to be cut in half.
But it didn't matter.
Attack power, speed and defense have increased by 100%
Targets Attack power, speed and defence have reduced by 50%
Alan's presence surged explosively.
Fenrir, on the other hand, felt everything slip away.
Alan raised his hand calmly.
"Green Extinction Ray."
The Mummified Orb materialized in his palm, its surface glowing with many runes. A beam of annihilating emerald light fired instantly, piercing Fenrir's chest.
It was the Legendary spell attached to Mumud orb.
The attack dealt fixed damage, completely ignoring defenses—then stacked on top of it with Alan's magic power.
The beam didn't stop there.
A Withering Curse spread rapidly across Fenrir's body.
You have dealt 22,567,890 damage to the target
Target afflicted with Withering
Maximum HP reduced by 50%
HP regeneration reduced by 40%
Fenrir screamed as his body began to decay from the inside out, his blood evaporating into green mist.
Alan didn't hesitate.
"Dáinsleif."
The white lion pup leapt forward once more, dissolving into radiant light as it transformed back into the White Greatsword, holy runes blazing across its blade.
Alan grasped the hilt.
The holy aura around him surged violently, pouring into the blade in blinding waves of light. The white greatsword responded, its edge burning like a miniature sun.
Fenrir roared, blood-flame erupting from his body as ancient runes ignited across his skin. He swung his claw forward—
Dozens of razor-sharp blood slashes tore through the air, each one carrying enough power to cleave mountains.
Alan didn't dodge.
He stepped forward.
His sword came down in a single, decisive arc.
"Condemnation Edict."
The world fell silent.
An overwhelming pillar of holy radiance erupted from Alan's blade, so bright it washed the arena in white. The blood slashes didn't shatter—
They were erased.
The holy sword did not strike Fenrir's body.
It passed through him.
Straight into his soul.
For a heartbeat, Fenrir stood frozen, eyes wide, as divine judgment descended upon his very existence.
[Condemnation Edict]
A holy sword style that declares absolute judgment upon a single existence.
The sword does not strike the body — it condemns the soul.
Inflicts holy damage equal to 120% of the target's total defense + 500% of your physical attack power.
Ignores all damage-reduction effects.
Converts the target's defense into damage before mitigation.
Additional Effects — Final Verdict (8 seconds):
Healing, regeneration, lifesteal, and resurrection effects are sealed.
All holy damage taken is increased by 50%.
Undead, demons, and vampires suffer Execution if HP falls below 25%.
Execution: Instantly annihilates the target, ignoring immortality-type effects below Mythical rank.
Skill Cost: 180 Holy Power / Sword Energy
Cooldown: 40 minutes
Cracks of golden judgment spread across Fenrir's form, slicing through his blood-flame like glass.
His regeneration halted.
His authority screamed in resistance.
But judgment did not negotiate.
Fenrir staggered, coughing blood as his HP plunged violently.
His body began to crumble—and then stopped breaking apart.
As it was a sparring match, not a death battle—
[ Target HP has been reduced to minimum ]
[ Target will not die in a sparring match ]
[ You have defeated Fenrir, the Direct Descendant Vampire ]
[ Fenrir's power has been engraved upon the Rune of Predation ]
[Fenrir's Strength]
[ Struggle
Type: Passive
Show the undefeated spirit of struggle.
If you are fighting an opponent who has a higher level than you for more than a minute, the damage and defense reduction effects caused by the level difference will be ignored.
Domination
Type : Active
Gaze of the Apex Predator send one soul into stillness.
If any one is lower status than you, all skills and items use of the target is forcibly cancelled, this effect takes place every 20 seconds.
You can forcible take control of enemy weapons and used them against tham. While using other weapons, the weapon is enhanced by 100% and its power increases 1% each time while consuming 10 points of durability each passing second.
When durability reaches zero it will explode and will harm everyone in 10 meter radius.
]
['Strange Magic Power Stone' has been acquired.]
[ You have defeated the Blood King Candidate ]
[ Your Blood King qualification has been evolved. ]
[ Blood King status has been granted directly for defeating the Blood King candidate ]
[All vampires except 'Marie Rose' will be submissive to you in the future!]
[Blood King]
[Type: Passive
★ Blood magic will bloom when conditions are met.
The blood magic will be according to your personality.
★ Can free direct descendant vampires if the conditions are met.
* Liberated vampires are free from the Curse of Sloth.]
[Strange Magic Power Stone]
[Rating: Legendary (Growth)
* Can increase the rating of the target item to the same rating as the stone.
* Absorbs magic power when hunting transcendents, great demons, archangels, and half-gods (currently 0/5).
* Once the magic power absorption reaches the maximum value, the rating of the stone will increase by one level.
Weight: 1]
"The gains are not bad," Alan mumbled as he looked at the rewards. He especially liked the Domination one, while the Satisfy developers were in chaos.
"Didn't Morpheus predict there was a 90% chance Alan would fail? How did he win against Fenrir?"
"It was predicted that he would fight all the direct descendants at once. That's when he was supposed to lose. But the appearance of Marie Rose changed that outcome."
"Under her pressure, no one cared to look down on the human she found interesting—well, except Fenrir, who never liked Marie Rose."
"Still, the power that was supposed to manifest when many Legendary Class players gathered came much earlier than expected."
"And isn't the first International Competition about to be held? If he participates, even the Sky Above the Sky will be one-shotted in a few seconds."
"The balance has collapsed."
"Should we roll back?"
"We can't do that. Our policy prohibits it, not to mention the Director won't agree."
"I just hope he doesn't dominate the International Competition too much."
"Well, will he even participate?"
"He's a battle maniac. If he sees a fight, he'll definitely join."