Chapter 1793

The others openly mocked Sebastian as well, their laughter echoing in the winds above the sea, filled with sarcasm and disdain. Iago's face turned dark, and he bellowed sinisterly, "Kill him!" Right after he finished speaking, his subordinates lunged toward Sebastian madly, their ferocious murderous intent about to drown him. Sebastian stood on the same spot, his eyes as cold as ice, looking unafraid. Holding his empty fists, he kept shuttling in the air in a peculiar trail using Phantom Steps. He swung his fist, and a strong energy erupted like a spitting volcano. Before a regular Intermediate Deity Master in the front could even scream, he looked like he was struck by lightning and exploded with a boom. Fresh blood mixed with flesh exploded in the air, turning into a bloody rain and falling down. Then, Sebastian punched again. This punch was as quick as lightning and even whistled in the wind. Another Holy Lord Master tried to resist the blow. Gritting his teeth, he defended with his weapon horizontally in front of himself. However, the weapon cracked under the force of Sebastian's terrifying energy and broke into pieces. Sebastian's punch didn't stop and landed on his chest. There was a crack, and the Holy Lord Master's ribs broke. His chest caved in, and he threw up a mouthful of blood. Shooting off like a cannonball, he died midair and fell heavily into the sea, causing a big splash. Sebastian was akin to a tiger in a herd of sheep; every punch he threw carried a devastating power. His figure spun around, both of his fists spinning like windmills, and his opponents turned to a bloody mist every time he struck them. Someone tried to attack him from the side, and Sebastian kicked without even looking. That guy flew off and hit a big ship, which started shaking violently. His body was embedded into the deck in a mangled shape. Other fearless guys surrounded and attacked at the same time. Sniggering, Sebastian held his fists and lunged forward suddenly. His fists were like a beast emerging from the sea, and his powerful energy formed an invisible energy wave. A few deafening booms later, his opponents were shattered to pieces. Blood turned into mist and dyed the surrounding air red. Whether they were regular Intermediate Deity Masters or Holy Lord Masters, they were as weak as an ant under Sebastian's punches. Sebastian's force was akin to an unbeatable war god, and he left a trail of death and destruction wherever he went. Iago's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets, and his face was filled with disbelief. With trembling lips, he muttered, "T-This is impossible. How could he be so strong?" His voice was filled with fear and shock. All of his subordinates were scared out of their wits by Sebastian's terrifying strength, and their arrogance was replaced by fear. Their offensive became hesitant, and their eyes were full of their fear for death. Meanwhile, a glimmer of hope ignited in Orinthia's despondent eyes as she stared fixedly at Sebastian, her beautiful eyes shimmering brightly. Her breathing quickened as she silently prayed that Sebastian could save her from this endless misery. Sebastian roared madly and threw his fist again. The strong force raked up a gust of wind, and a few more people were shredded, their body parts dancing in the air. A pungent and nauseating stench of blood hovered over the sea. Sebastian appeared even more imposing and indestructible in the bloody mist, as though he was a devil from hell.