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Such an attack would definitely not cause fatal damage to Fang Senyan, and it was clear that Lord Fogg understood this as well.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lord Fogg picked up his severed arm nonchalantly. He didn't try to reattach the limb, but instead raised it high above his head! He spoke in a muffled voice that seemed to resonate with his chest:

"Accept my tribute! Mighty master!"

Above Lord Fogg's head, a hexagram magic circle appeared in the air, completely swallowing the arm! Then, Lord Fogg was enveloped in a layer of bloody light, and he strode towards Fang Senyan! The sockets of his eyes had actually transformed into two chilling snow vortexes, seemingly eager to devour everything in sight.

Looking into Lord Fogg's eyes, Fang Senyan suddenly felt as if even his internal organs were involuntarily churning, and even his thoughts were restlessly swirling and crisscrossing within his body.

He could even deeply feel that an evil, unruly, and insane sensation was growing uncontrollably!

Almost in a short time, Fang Senyan discovered that he was as if immersed in a nightmare, and his thoughts were completely unable to command the rhythm of his body!

"Hatch! Will of Satan!" Lord Fogg's icy voice rang in Fang Senyan's ears.

This was Lord Fogg's powerful mental black magic, the Advent of Satan. It used the evil thoughts in everyone's heart as nourishment, excavating the evil madness of human nature, thereby destroying the host from the inside out!

Fang Senyan's health points plummeted rapidly in an instant, but at this time, he activated the team ability Brilliance of Healing! Although it was impossible to use drugs under this cursed state, the healing ability could still take effect.

Seeing that Fang Senyan could still grit his teeth and persevere, Lord Fogg suddenly opened his mouth. This opening completely exceeded the scope of humans. That terrifying mouth almost opened to 270 degrees, covering most of his face! Then, countless resentful souls and fierce spirits poured out from it!

These mad demons surged out, screaming wantonly in the air. However, these released ghost spirits only possessed brief freedom before being controlled by Lord Fogg again. In their hands, they held strange and inexplicable demonic weapons such as human bones, bull skulls, goat horns, and hammers! They looked even more hideous and terrifying, directly drilling into Fang Senyan's facial features.

The "Will of Satan" attack was already an extremely powerful control ability combined with continuous damage, causing only true damage! Whether it was defense damage reduction or the Aztec curse's damage reduction! They all became pale and powerless under such a powerful attack!

But at this moment, an invisible red light appeared from Fang Senyan's chest. The red light was very much like the light emitted from burning blood. But it had the majesty of a plateau and the magnificence of the earth! It forcibly suppressed Fang Senyan's body! At least a third of the ghosts rushing towards Fang Senyan were blocked! It also dispelled a small part of the black light shrouded on Fang Senyan's body like a pillar in the middle of a stream!

That's right, it was Fang Senyan's talent ability: Bastion!

This ability still stubbornly and tenaciously took effect in the face of true damage! At this time, the bastion not only had to forcibly absorb 40 points of all damage, but also reduced the duration of any abnormal state by 35%!

Even true damage would have to fail in the face of the bastion!

More importantly, with the support of Brilliance of Healing, if the duration of the Will of Satan was reduced by 35%, then it would not be enough to kill Fang Senyan!

At the moment Fang Senyan regained his freedom, although his life had been reduced to below 30%, and although he was covered in wounds, Lord Fogg strongly felt that the enemy's aura suddenly expanded like a volcanic eruption! It was like a wounded beast, instantly filled with ferocity and frenzy.

Just looking into those burning eyes gave one a burning pain.

Fang Senyan instantly drew out the black firearm!

That flintlock gun that seemed to echo the ocean tide coldly aimed over!

Ambition,

"Repentance?? Why does it appear in this place?"

Facing the dark muzzle of Ambition, an indescribable expression appeared on Lord Fogg's face, and he actually called this firearm Repentance! His lips moved a few times, and he even made a gesture to reach out and grab it. Although Fang Senyan didn't know why, he still seized this great opportunity and pulled the trigger!

With a loud "boom," the black-patterned plate armor helmet worn by Lord Fogg was blown away by the huge kinetic energy carried by the lead bullet, revealing a livid middle-aged man's face and a head of fluttering white hair. Paul the Octopus's ink also instantly spread all over Lord Fogg's body. Lord Fogg showed a painful expression and covered his forehead. The 2-second stun ability carried by the Rum Song was then activated.

At this time, Fang Senyan had already buried his head and rushed over with the long knife shining with deep blue light. He raised the long knife, leaped into the air, and used all his strength to insert it into the severed part of Lord Fogg's arm!

The force of this insertion was so fierce that even the +7 West's hilt almost completely disappeared into Lord Fogg's body. Fang Senyan felt that his weapon seemed to be deeply inserted into an boundless void!

He abruptly drew his knife, and purplish-black, foul-smelling liquid splattered all over his head and face. Lord Fogg let out a shrill cry, and the rune sword flashed and chopped at Fang Senyan's

face, but Fang Senyan's fist once again slammed deeply into the wound previously stabbed by the long knife, directly driving straight in along the channel previously stabbed out!

Fang Senyan's fist slammed into Lord Fogg's body. He only felt that his arm seemed to be gnawed by countless cold mouths of corpses, and he lost consciousness in an instant. However, before losing consciousness, Fang Senyan's fist had already tightened. It turned out that he was still holding a small bottle in his fist!

An ordinary glass bottle.

However, the liquid in that glass bottle was definitely not ordinary. It was holy water that Fang Senyan had paid a huge price to exchange from the Portuguese.

Holy water flowing out from the Vatican in the Holy Land!

The glass bottle was immediately crushed by Fang Senyan's grip, and the holy water inside immediately splashed out! This liquid with a strong sacred aura penetrated deeply into Lord Fogg's body. It simply could not be described as water dripping into a hot oil pan. Extremely pure light actually appeared at the most vulnerable core of extreme filth and darkness. Such an extremely strong conflict occurred in an instant, producing an incredibly terrifying destructive force!

That was the power of chaos!

As soon as Fang Senyan realized that something was wrong, he immediately endured the rune sword slashing his face and took advantage of the momentum to leap out. But even so, he couldn't pull out the hand he had inserted into Lord Fogg's body. The huge destructive force directly disintegrated Fang Senyan's arm into specks of dust!

Not only that, the huge chaotic power generated after the extremely light and extremely dark were mixed together was like a vortex, and he wanted to firmly absorb his whole person towards that side. If Fang Senyan hadn't prepared to leap away long ago, it would have been really difficult to escape under such circumstances!

Even so, that powerful suction almost had a feeling of pulling one's soul out of its body. After Fang Senyan jumped out, he immediately lay on the ground, his chin resting heavily on the ground to increase friction. The remaining arm firmly held onto the stone in front.

Fortunately, after all, the amount of holy water was only such a small bottle, and the chaotic power it produced came and went quickly, disappearing in just a few seconds. Lord Fogg stayed in place, his expression dull and blank, and he seemed to solidify like a statue for a while. Finally, he knelt down on one knee, collapsing like a mountain. However, he still stubbornly refused to fall, and he still used that rune sword to stab the ground to support his body!

From the deep black hole at his severed shoulder, a large amount of green smoke suddenly emerged. All of these green smoke formed human faces. The expressions on these human faces were all very peaceful and serene, as if they were all praying with their eyes closed, and then they quickly flew towards the sky.

After the green smoke finally dissipated, a little light flew out from it. That light was cold and faint, and then it hovered in front of Lord Fogg, transforming into the illusion of Shana, the woman he loved most. This was the only human emotion that Lord Fogg had not abandoned. It was precisely because of this weakness that he was defeated!

At this time, Lord Fogg had returned to the appearance of a normal person, just like a normal British lord in his forties, haggard, decadent, pale, and even a little neurotic. He weakly leaned his face on the hands extended by the saintly Shana illusion, and said in a weak voice:

"Shana, my eyes, a, piece, of, black, dark..." (Does any classmate know the source of this sentence? Hehe, there's a reward for guessing correctly)

The bright moonlight, the towering cliffs, and the surging waves seemed to freeze and blur at this moment. The only thing that was clear was the silhouette of the man in plate armor kneeling on the ground in a curtsy. Although the man still had the illusion of emitting darkness at this time, this scene was still as vivid and profound as repeated smears in a pencil drawing!

June, 243rd year of the Ocean Calendar,

Two in the morning.

The contemporary heir of the Fogg family: Carterly Fogg died.

He died at the age of forty-eight.