Trafford looked at Stark, his eyes flashing with a blazing light.

In his eyes, this was strength, and he was born to challenge the strong!

And now, because he had a mission, he definitely had to go up and fight with Stark.

At this time, Lei Wudou was kneeling on the ground.

Everyone was watching him. The shame of him kneeling on the ground made him stand up again!

He looked at Stark, who was not far away.

With anger in his eyes, he turned into lightning and charged forward once again.

Stark called out the Sword of Zeus.

Clang!

He held the sword in his hand and unsheathed the blade.

He bent his body slightly and charged forward like a cannonball. His speed was extremely fast!

"Instant lightning strike!"

In an instant, Stark turned into lightning and charged forward.

Bang!

The two collided, along with the two bolts of lightning.

In an instant, a ball of lightning with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared at the point of impact.

It wrapped the two together.

Suddenly, a figure flew out from inside.

In his hand was a weapon that had been cut in two.

After dozens of seconds, the ball of lightning with a diameter of dozens of meters disappeared.

A man was seen standing in the same place with a sword in his hand.

There was only some dust on his clothes.

The Final Edge Guild had thought that Stark was the one who had been sent flying.

Immediately, someone wanted to run to the center of the explosion and kiss ass.

But at that time, lightning flashed in the center.

With their strength, they would be reduced to ashes by the lightning if they went in.

After the ball of lightning disappeared, someone immediately ran over.

When they saw that the person in the middle was not Lei Wudou, they understood who was the one flying out.

It seemed to be Lei Wudou. Could this person in front of them be?

The person who came in front of Stark instantly panicked.

He turned around and ran.

Seeing the fleeing figure, Stark said,

"Why are you running when you're already here?

"Instant lightning strike!"

He arrived in front of that person at an extremely fast speed and slashed down with his sword.

Stark walked toward Harlan, who was in front.

Seeing Stark closing the distance, Harlan instantly panicked.

He hurriedly said to the guild members beside him, "Stop! Stop him!"

After saying that, he hid behind Trafford.

"Ah!"

"Uh... Ah!"

He watched as the guild members in front of him were continuously stabbed to death or had their throats slit.

Beside him, Trafford watched helplessly as his subordinates were killed one by one.

In the end, he could not help but rush forward.

Lei Wudou, who was lying on the ground unconscious after being struck by Stark's attack, suddenly woke up and looked at Stark, who was slaughtering wantonly in front of him.

His eyes could not help but reveal anger as he looked at his missing arms.

He hated how useless he was at that moment.

At that moment...

He suddenly thought of a solution.

A solution that could be solved together with Stark.

His eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Harlan.

If it wasn't for Harlan, he wouldn't have used such a method.

He retracted his gaze, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a mouthful of blood essence.

Puff!

A cloud of blood mist sprayed out of his mouth into the air.

The blood mist spread in the air and gradually gathered into the shape of a pair of hands.

He chanted an obscure incantation, and the pair of blood-colored hands began to approach his broken arms.

Lei Wudou suddenly revealed a pained expression.

This was the price of using the secret technique.

Using his lifespan and blood essence to assist in using his regeneration.

His hair was turning white at speed visible to the naked eye.

His skin, which was originally full of muscles, was gradually becoming flabby.

Muscles began to grow in his hands.

They were as full as his original hands.

It was a sharp contrast with the flabby skin around the hands.

His eyes turned from clear to cloudy.

The way he looked at Stark changed from hostility to hatred!

He stood where he was and roared in an old voice.

"It's because of you that I used this secret technique.

"It's you who ruined my future!

"I want you to die!"

He stood where he was and rushed over!

Stark was surprised to see Lei Wudou rushing over.

"Didn't I chop off his arms?

"How did they grow back?"

Stark glanced at Lei Wudou. Then, he turned to look at the members of the Final Edge Guild.

He raised the Sword of Zeus in his hand.

At this moment, some members of the Final Edge Guild noticed something amiss.

They raised their heads to look at the sky.

Their pupils constricted as they shouted in fear,

"You guys, look at the sky!"

Everyone looked up at the sky and saw a huge gray cloud.

It enveloped everyone.

There were flashes of lightning in the dark cloud, as if it was about to fall.

There was also the sound of thunder from time to time!

Boom!

Thunder jolted everyone awake.

Everyone looked at the Sword of Zeus in Stark's hand.

"If we snatch that sword..."

"Wouldn't it be very easy for us to get to the top of the leaderboard?"

Their eyes were filled with greed.

When Stark saw that everyone was looking at his Sword of Zeus greedily...

He knew what they were thinking.

"However, is it so easy to obtain my sword?"

He watched as everyone rushed towards him like crazy.

The originally gray cloud… gradually began to turn black.

Seeing that the dark cloud was almost ready, Stark shouted.

"Magneto Storm!"

The dark cloud began to fall toward everyone.

Seeing it descend, Trafford's pupils constricted.

He hurriedly brought Harlan away from the place covered by the dark cloud.

When the dark cloud touched the ground, there was a loud explosion!

Boom!

The electric snake slithered around everywhere and turned into charcoal upon contact!

There were a few members of the Final Edge Guild in the center of the dark clouds.

The moment they landed, they turned into ashes.

Everyone at the periphery turned into charcoal.

They stood there and shattered with a single touch!

Harlan, who had been taken away by Trafford, had an indelible shadow in his heart.

Trafford said to Harlan, "Contact Master!

"Right now, the most I can do is stall for time. He will rush over to your side.

"We can only wait for Master to save us!"

After saying that, he walked towards Stark.

"Even the powerful Trafford can only delay him for a while?"

Harlan looked at Trafford, who was fighting Stark in despair.

Right at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Stark.

The person was Lei Wudou, who had used a secret technique to regain his arms.

His hair was white, and his skin was loose.

Even his originally strong muscles were gone!

Looking at the person in front of him, Stark even suspected that he had mistaken him for someone else.

He remembered that Lei Wudou's arms had been cut off by his own sword.

Even his weapon had been cut into two pieces, but the person in front of him had his hair turned white.

He only had muscles on one arm.

How could he recognize him?

As he sized up the person in front of him, Stark suddenly thought of something.

If it wasn't for that iconic hairstyle, he would really have mistaken him for someone else.

Lei Wudou seemed to have guessed Stark's thoughts and said coldly, "I know what you're curious about.

"You must be wondering why I became like this.

"All of this is because of you!"