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Chapter 1005

Everyone was scared out of their wits. It was the first time for many to witness an attack of this

magnitude.

“So this is the strength of a semi-god?"

Some were horrified seeing what unfold before their eyes. The grandmasters and the fighters were all

ranked from the first-grade to ninth-grade. As for the semi-gods and the true gods, their fighting

prowess was not dictated by such specific ranks.

No matter if they had the strength of semigods or true gods, they were all divided into beginner,

intermediate, advanced, and ultimate ranks!

That was because someone who had just become a semi-god was able to use their internal chi energy

to fly for a short period of time, as well as to attack. The internal chi energy within a true god was far

stronger than that of a semi-god.

After the white light faded, the two men's attacks dissipated.

It was evident that Fernando was far stronger now that he was being controlled. He could almost match

up to Fane.

"Why is Brother fighting our master?"

Ethan frowned when he saw this.

"He's being controlled. Sh*t. D*mn these Americans. How dare they make a student and his master kill

each other!"

Abner clenched his fists in anger.

"No way. What if the Master kills Brother Fernando or vice versa? What do we do?"

There were many Americans surrounding them. They wanted to rush over to help, but it was not

possible.

Besides, Ethan realized that plenty of the Americans could rival their fighting prowess. The enemy

could even easily control the puppets so that they had no choice but to confront them. They had the

upper hand, but it was difficult for them to do anything in such a short span of time

"Thank goodness Little Sis is going over!'

Sam said when he saw that.

"Stop her!"

Someone cried out when she noticed Lana dashing toward their leader.

Many Americans suddenly rushed toward her, determined to stop her.

"Hah. Go forth!"

The old man laughed and played his flute again. Fernando flew toward Fane.

This time, the old man did not make Fernando launch any attacks. All he did was fly toward Fane.

The old man cackled. His eyes were crazed with venom.

"You b*stard!”

Fane's expression darkened. How dare he used Fernando's life to threaten him.

He had no way about it. Fernando was drawing closer. His fist was raised at Fane, clearly about to

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"Hmph!"

He could not do it!

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