Chapter 674 - 417: Duel of the Two Wolves (Part 2)

On the other side, being suppressed and wounded even more severely, the power becomes even stronger, and then counters back.

The power of Hansen and Fenrir is like two spirals intertwining and ascending, climbing higher and increasingly ferocious in this bloody showdown.

The two have turned into afterimages, imperceptible to the human eye at hypersonic speeds, with any movement breaking the sound barrier, tearing through the distance between them at incredible speed, their terrifying claws attacking each other head-on.

"Boom!" At the moment of collision, the azure wolf claws of both twisted under the immense force, bones snapping countless times, shattered bones piercing through flesh, spraying blood like a torrential rain.

Fenrir, in a span of milliseconds, launched the next round of attacks, quickly circling behind Hansen, clamping his waist with her arms, and then exerting force upwards.

No matter how powerful Hansen was, his body weighing just over two hundred sixty pounds couldn’t resist Fenrir’s strength from a vertical angle, and his tall figure was lifted directly.

With Hansen clamped, Fenrir leaned backward, carving a sharp arc in the air, slamming him hard onto the ground.

Hansen felt his vision turned upside down, first seeing the battlefield, then the night dyed red by the flames of war, followed by the upside-down battlefield on the other side, and finally, a devastating impact arrived.

"Boom!!!"

This was a textbook bridge suplex, the terrifying impact nearly shattered Hansen’s body into a V-shape, the surrounding ground unable to withstand the impact collapsed, forming a giant pit over ten meters in diameter.

Fenrir’s onslaught didn’t stop, before Hansen could recover, a reverse full-force punch slammed into his head, exploding his cranial blood vessels completely, his entire face smeared with red paint-like mess.

Just as Fenrir was about to throw a second punch, Hansen’s azure wolf claws suddenly left afterimages in the air, attacking her waist and abdomen with thunderous force.

"Boom!" The domineering power directly flipped Fenrir, sending her flying, her abdomen tearing open, with seven or eight ribs broken, and her internal organs affected to varying degrees.

As Hansen climbed out of the pit, influenced by the Azure Wolf Blood Code, his physique had grown overwhelmingly massive, swelling to over three meters tall, his entire body covered with black fur from the wolf transformation.

Those fierce beast eyes emitted a bloody cold light, the rapidly rising body temperature and the cold air clashing, forming a pervasive, spreading white mist.

He opened his blood-stained mouth and grinned, his twisted sharp teeth reflecting cold light continuously: "Feels good! Haven’t fought like this in so long! Bring it on!"

Fenrir was in a similar excited state, with hot white steam exhaling from her mouth and nose, she howled at the sky, the sound echoing across the battlefield, causing the ground to quake violently with every step she took during her charge.

The two instantly ripped apart the distance between them, Hansen spinning mid-air, his azure wolf-transformed arm bursting with muscle expansion sounds, clawing ferociously at Fenrir’s front chest, directly tearing her apart, revealing cracked rib bones at the wound.

Fenrir gathered strength in her right arm, delivering a backhanded blow, the claw carving a vicious arc in the air, striking Hansen’s temple directly, the brutal hit exploding his head with blood, causing his body to waver, losing balance.

Fenrir seized the opportunity, pouncing forward, pinning Hansen beneath her, her claws frantically tearing and swinging, the sound of flesh ripping continuously resounding, the ground shattering under the relentless force, even the air heating up from super-fast friction.

Nearby Giant Warriors saw Hansen being suppressed, trying to step in and rescue him.

But the Worker Bee constructs under Mo Tong’s control reacted swiftly, swarming the Giant Warriors from all directions, dragging them away from interfering with Fenrir.

In fact, even if they managed to rush over, it wouldn’t help; in battles of this "High Tier Black King" level, ordinary external forces could no longer pose any interference.

A few Giant Warriors broke free from the construct encirclement with sheer strength, rushing behind Fenrir, she effortlessly swatted backwards in mere milliseconds, without even making substantial contact with her claws, their bodies were torn to shreds by the wind pressure.

At this moment, Hansen was beaten to the brink of defeat, looking like he might lose.

But the Azure Wolf Blood Code is a counterintuitive ability; the more severe his injuries, the more his strength skyrockets.

"Roar!!!" Hansen opened his blood-stained mouth and let out a howl, the materialized sound waves nearly tearing the eardrums of nearby warriors, each one clutching their ringing ears in agony.

During the Black Tide War, Hansen and Fenrir had clashes on the northern battlefield, but at that time, both focused more on leading their armies, even if they fought, it was tentative, never a full-fledged real fight.

This was their first no-holds-barred fight in the true sense, and also the first time Hansen encountered a rival on a power level, unleashing the savage fighting instinct in his bone.

Fully transformed into an azure wolf, Hansen hurled Fenrir suppressing him forcefully, immediately retreating as an afterimage, reaching a kilometer away in an instant, pulling out a distance for acceleration.

"A woman’s delicate body, yet trained to such an extent."

Hansen’s face, showing wolf transformation, bore a maniacal grin, his already enormous physique ballooning once again, a dull joint expansion sound echoing throughout his body, both claws embedding into the ground like piercing tofu, his back arching upwards into a charging stance.

"But it’s a pity, still not quite on par with a man."

As the air blasted outward, countless constructs and Giant Warriors toppled over like dominoes, Hansen charged at Fenrir, even the clouds above the battlefield tearing apart due to pressure changes.

His azure wolf body whipped up a black storm, anything caught in its path, even without direct contact, but just swept into that high-pressure airflow, was instantly shattered to pieces.

Be it man or woman, those daring to accept the Azure Wolf Blood Code have violence etched into their bones.

This violence might be suppressed for various reasons under normal circumstances, but once unleashed, it’s like a wildfire, relentless until everything is reduced to ashes.

In Fenrir’s pupils, reflecting the black storm Hansen stirred up, she didn’t retreat, instead activating the power of the Azure Wolf Blood Code within her completely.

"Roar!!!" She exhaled scalding steam, her power-form azure wolf body charging at Hansen head-on, the entire battlefield quaking violently.

This collision process seemed long yet in reality, was instantaneous to others, only seeing two distant black shadows vanish, then infinitely compressed air suddenly exploded open.

"Boom!!!"

At the moment of collision between Hansen and Fenrir, the tremendous noise deafened everyone, the shockwaves even briefly affecting their nervous systems, causing their consciousness to lapse into dizziness.

When their senses returned to clarity one after another, they saw two azure wolf bodies, riddled with wounds, colliding in the center of the battlefield, their claws embedded into each other’s bodies, everything within hundreds of meters in radius - constructs, Giant Warriors, or Titan Mechas - decimated by the aftermath.

The injuries from the ferocious clash caused the Azure Wolf Blood Code in both to hyperactivate, fully unleashing their fighting spirits and bloodlust.

Just as Fenrir was about to launch a second wave of attacks, her peripheral vision caught Hansen’s beastly eyes.

Besides the blazing fighting spirit, she noticed...

Cunning.

"Thud!..." Without warning, Fenrir suddenly felt as if her heart was gripped by a massive hand, a bizarre numbness spreading all over, even breathing turned difficult.

"What’s wrong, woman."

Hansen flicked his scarlet tongue, driving his claws deeper into Fenrir’s body, sporting a cunning grin.

"Never encountered ’Viper Venom’ before?"

Blood oozed from the wounds Hansen stabbed into Fenrir’s body.

"Drip." The blood droplets splattered on the ground, displaying a deep venomous black.