"Go to hell!"

Nestor's arrogance ignited fury in Dustin's eyes, his blood boiling. In response, Dustin threw caution to the wind, using a forbidden technique.

Explosions echoed as bloody holes erupted across Dustin's body instantly, drenching him in his blood.

The secret Rhys technique enhanced a person's strength but came with severe consequences, especially when used under physical exhaustion.

It would worsen a person's condition, and a slight miscalculation could lead to self-destruction. It was clear that Dustin was going all out.

"Have you lost your mind? Do you want to drag us both into the abyss of death?" Nestor, who had been arrogant just moments ago, now looked scared.

The secret Rhys technique was a desperate last move, sacrificing themselves to defeat an enemy. It was a risky move that only someone really determined to die would try.

Nestor now regretted getting on Dustin's nerves earlier. If he had delayed a bit longer, Dustin would have worn himself out to the poi