The furious Seahorse, with one move, riddled Caesar with countless wounds.
It was reminiscent of his brief outburst in the past, when he used his regular physique to counter the Dharma Body of the Eagle King, a strike that was earth-shattering, truly T0 level.
Of course, such a price was death.
But now he couldn't care less because he was unprecedentedly angry and desperate.
Seahorse, at this moment, was like a humanoid explosive booster, his body a comet, his fists like meteors.
His fiery aura spread like a long rainbow, striking wantonly, charging and killing with abandon!
Caesar couldn't stop being hit, their forms both blurred.
One was convulsing from the explosive impacts, the other moving too fast.
The scene was engulfed in a hazy color, Seahorse among it with an icy demeanor, possessing an inexplicable divine flair.
Around him, one after another, blazing light clusters formed a brilliant star plate, surrounding him at the center.