My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 1710

"So much bullshit!" Ryan roared and then rushed to strike Yodel with his blade. The god-slaying sword glowed a bloody red as its stench filled the air.

Yodel's eyes darkened. He raised the sacred dragon-slaying sword to block the attack.

Metals clashed, and a huge burst of energy exploded.

Ryan flew more than 50 meters back. His right hand was split open, and the bones of his entire arm were practically all shattered.

‘This is the power of the Profound Oriental Realm?’ he thought to himself. His face paled as horror set in.

He was unmatched amid those at the Mystique Loyalty Realm, so he wanted to challenge someone at the Profound Oriental Realm. He thought that he would be able to compete with Yodel with the help of the god-slaying sword.

Unexpectedly, the difference between the power that he was proud of and the power of someone at the Profound Oriental Realm was too big.

Imagine dividing the Mystique Loyalty Realm power into electric motorcycles and diesel motorcycles. If both were traveling at the same speed, the diesel motorcycle’s impact would be stronger.

The strength of an ordinary Mystique Loyalty Realm expert could be compared to an electric motorcycle. On the other hand, Mystique Loyalty Realm experts like Bertram and Regulus could be compared to diesel motorcycles.

Ryan was stronger than Bertram and Regulus, however. Not only that, his physical body was at the Golden Elixir stage. Coupled with the god-slaying sword, his strength was already beyond the scope of diesel motorcycles, and there was a high probability that he could already compete with a car.

It was precisely because of this that Ryan thought he had what it took to challenge someone in the Profound Oriental Realm. However, he had underestimated Yodel. The power bursting from Yodel was comparable to an F1 car. This, he concluded upon the first confrontation.

While Ryan was stunned, solemnity entered Yodel’s gaze.

The sacred dragon-slaying sword in his hand had actually chipped very minutely. This sword was the glory and belief of his family. It was indestructible and could cut through any metal in the world.

However, another weapon had left a mark on it today. It made him wonder just what kind of weapon the red sword was.

Yodel’s eyes narrowed on the god-slaying sword in Ryan's hand, a touch of greed gradually appearing in his dark eyes.

This person… had to die! The blade had to belong to no one else but him!

Yodel raised his hand slightly, and the sacred dragon-slaying sword instantly shot out straight toward Ryan’s heart.