Bang!

The Tyrant Hammer crashed into the longsword the next second, shattering it. Then Diego shouted as he was launched through the air, ripping a hole in the wall. He plummeted violently to the earth after flying dozens of meters.

Diego had already been gravely injured when he fought Ambrose with his palm. He could no longer defend himself against Ambrose's overbearing hammer strike.

After all, he was Darryl's son, the Elysium Gate's leader.

"Have you given any thought to your last words? How dare you do anything evil when you're that weak?" Ambrose snarled, his eyes fixed on Diego.

Ambrose came toward Diego as he spoke, clutching his hammer tightly in his hand.

A strong aura filled the entire fishing village.

Diego was frozen in shock. His heart was racing with anxiety as he swallowed his saliva. He thought the impact had cracked his ribcage.

"Sect Master Darby!"

Diego did not seem as arrogant as before when he saw Ambrose moving closer toward him. Immediately, he exclaimed