Chapter Eighty-Four: The Two Withdraw

"Dismask, is it? You've done a good job, surrender, we won't kill you!" Hawke looked at Dees who was squatting on the ground and bleeding profusely, who was the young master he was talking about?

"Hawke, you don't look like a benevolent person, why do you say that?" Thatch didn't agree with Hawke, Dies's moves were too weird, and he didn't plan to keep alive such a person who could take his soul at any moment.

"Even the Pope of Light dares to kill, why do you think he has survived until now!The forces behind him are not something that you Ottoman Empire can provoke!" Hawke glanced at Thatch, if you want to kill yourself.

Thatch glanced at Dis, what a pity, such a good opportunity.

"Ahem!" Dees stood up again, stretching out his fist.

"What are you going to do, what can you do with his scarred body?" the black-robed man looked at Dis and instinctively took two steps back, the injured beast was the most dangerous!

"Drink!" Dees drank, and with a flash of golden light, he disappeared in place. When it reappeared, it was already in front of Thatch. Under Thatch's shocked gaze, this punch hit him directly in the face, and the huge force directly knocked Thatch into the dirt and fell into it!

"How is that possible!" Eswilli looked at Dis, who had attacked again, obviously having lost his three senses, how did he find Thatch?

"Uh-huh!" Hawke and the black-robed man stepped forward, striking left and right, surrounding Dees in the middle.

"Bang!"

The two figures slammed into Eswilly's side like cannonballs, and Hawke and the black-robed man were knocked out by Dies.

"Ahem!" Thatch spat out the dirt in his mouth, what's wrong? It's obviously a sixty-fold gap, why can't he dodge it at all if he is not as fast as him!

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Thatch turned around, he saw Dies's fist coming towards him with a strong wind pressure!

"Strongest—defense!" Thatch crouched on the ground, wrapping himself in a metal defense, unwilling to punch Dess.

"Bang!" The fist cut through Thatch's metal defense like a knife cut through Tofu, and slammed it into Thatch's face again, and the strongest defense didn't work at all. There was another dirt pit in front of Eswilly, and all three god tiers were knocked away!

"Why?" Eswilly was sweating profusely, could he still find the enemy if his three senses were sealed?

"Ordinary people have five senses, and some geniuses may have a sixth sense! You are all god-level, so you can have more than five senses! But the Golden Saint Seiya has a seventh sense!" Dis closed his eyes, and there were two blood marks on the corners of his mouth.

"Seventh Sense!! is it because of this that my realm is ineffective against you?" said Eswilly, his most proud realm useless. "Then why were you passively beaten just now, you know where the enemy is?"

"Thirty times the gravity, I still need time to get used to!" Diess clenched his fist, although the thirty times gravity reduced his speed, but under the thirty times gravity, the power of his fist was also amplified thirty times!!

"Blame... Thing!!" Eswilly looked at Dies, who was standing on the field like a demon god, and said in a lost voice, he no longer has the will to fight!

"I admit defeat for this snatching of the withered flower!" Eswilly said in a deep voice as he looked at the three Hawkes who were slowly emerging from the dirt. Even if he defeated Dis, he would not have a killer weapon to deal with the other god ranks. His spiritual power is about to be exhausted, and he is almost unable to support the realm! His realm wheel may not be very destructive, but in terms of danger, he is definitely among the best, sealing other people's perceptions, but it consumes spiritual power! Although the alchemy potion is magical, if you drink too much, it will be highly poisonous!!

"Eswilly, you have to think clearly, you represent more than just yourself!" Hawke looked at Eswilly, his brows furrowed, and his pressure increased again when he left.

"Of course I do!" Eswilly distracted from his realm and slowly floated up from the ground, making a noble salute to Dies, who had already opened his eyes. "You are a respectable and powerful man, if you have time to come to the Carter Empire, please don't forget to come to my magic tower! I will entertain you very warmly!"

"Carter, not interested!" Diess pouted, if the young master wants to go there, I may go!

"Next time we see you, I'll raise my realm to the point where I can seal what you call the seventh sense!" Eswilly glanced at the three of Hawke, and suddenly felt that these three god tiers couldn't defeat Dis!

"Really?" Dess shook his head disdainfully: "Do you know what the seventh sense is?

"Goodbye!" Eswilly said, disappearing directly from the sky, and reappeared outside the valley.

Hawke's eyes narrowed, this guy is hiding so deeply, he is the most dangerous!

"Teleport!" Thatch couldn't believe that Eswilly had mastered teleportation! Although the distance was not far, even if a god-level wanted to learn to teleport, it would take great talent, and people without spatial perception would not be able to learn to teleport!

"That guy!" Dees looked at Ace Willy, who teleported away, is this a demonstration!?

"Whew!" Thatch retracted his domain, he had heard Diess just now, his domain... Thirty times the gravity, sixty times the difference, it didn't have much effect on Diss!!Moreover, he was a little dizzy from the last two punches of Diss! Wiped off the nosebleeds that remained, Thatch glanced at Hawke, you beg for a lot of blessings, I don't plan to stay here. It's full of monsters, and there's no one to pinch.

"I'm gone, too!Hawke, I hope you Caesar will be the big winner this year!" Thatch put the greatsword into the spatial ring, his arm was sore, and he would definitely find a few more orcs to vent his fire when he went back this time. This time I came out, except for being beaten, I didn't accomplish anything!

"Uh-huh!" looked at Thatch, who was striding away, Hawke scolded angrily in his heart, these guys, can't you hold on a little longer!

"Come on, let's fight again!" Hawke looked at Dees and raised his riding spear, Pal was still waiting for him!

"Human, you are very strong, then please understand my domain!"

Are you an idiot? Hawke scolded in his heart, he didn't make a move just now, and now that everyone is gone, you will do it!

"Don't talk so nonsense, if you have any tricks, hurry up!" Dis looked at the two of them, two of them have already left, can my physical strength still last until I defeat the remaining two? Dis looked at the other black-robed man who was guarding his companion, it was really troublesome, and there was another one!

"Thorns in the realm―――――――― jungle!" the black-robed man finished speaking, and countless thorns appeared on the ground within a radius of a hundred meters around him. Each thorn is the thickness of an adult's wrist, and the soft body that constantly stirs goes straight into the sky, enclosing the three of them inside! He has already seen the speed of Dis, and it can be said that if he wants to run, I am afraid that Hawke, who is a wind system, will not be able to catch up!

Looking at the barbed thorns on all sides, Dees narrowed his eyes, it was impossible to escape! The thorns had intertwined to enclose this place into a circular gladiatorial arena, and the thorns were alive!

"This is----Plants!You are elves!!" Hawk looked at the realm of the black-robed man, it is impossible for humans to use such a realm, only the elves can use wood-based magic, and plant-related domains. No wonder they are always wearing black robes, they are--elves!" Yes!" The black-robed man knew that once he used the realm, he would be discovered his face, so he had been holding back just now. However, if you don't exert all your strength now, I'm afraid you won't be able to take Dis. If he is allowed to escape, not to mention the ring, his companion will not be saved!

"Why do elves want the Flower of Withering?" Hawke asked in surprise as he looked at the black-robed man. Didn't the elves never leave the Dark Forest, why ...... for the withering flowers? Hawke smiled bitterly in his heart, even if the ring could be snatched back from Dis's hand, he wouldn't be able to get it himself. He is not the madman in front of him who even the Pope dares to kill, the elven clan he Hawke can't afford to offend, and Caesar can't afford to offend either!

"You don't need to know this!" the black-robed man pulled down his black robe, dressed in cyan leather armor, with a perfect face, long pointed ears, and long grass-green hair tied behind his back. If Francis were here, he would have wondered if he had elven blood.

"Yo!" Dis looked at the elf's face, and thought evilly, this is a man! Well, it can't be wrong, he has no breasts at all!

"Dismask, is it? Your eyes are disgusting!" the elf was unhappy with Dees's aggressive look.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't mean anything else, I've seen men who are more beautiful than you!" said Diess seriously. Hawke on one side nodded, he thought of Francis.

"Hmph!" the elf waved his hand, and the thorns on the ground slowly surged towards Dis, and it seemed that Dis's explanation had no effect at all.

"This kind of thing!" Dis glanced disdainfully at the thorns on the ground, what could this plant do?

"Dismask, better not underestimate my thorns, they are tough!" is worthy of being known for his kindness and beauty, and will remind his opponents even in battle. Hearing the elf say this, Hawke took a closer look at the thorns, and the thorns on them were very uncomfortable!

"Really?" Dis dodged the thorns' attacks left and right, and the speed was no different from a snail's speed to him.

"As a sign of the Caesar Empire's kindness to the Elves, you may take the ring containing the withered flower. Hawke said neither humbly nor arrogantly, it seems that there will not be a single winner this year.

"The elves have thanked Mr. Hawke in advance, but with my strength, I am afraid that I will not be able to defeat that Saint Seiya, and I have to ask Mr. Hawke for help!"

"That's nature!" Hawke nodded, although he didn't want to provoke the people behind Dies, but Par's soul was still in Dies's hands, and Hawke would never leave his comrades behind.

"Field! vacuum--enchantment!" Hawke whispered, and the air around Diess was gradually drained.

"What is this?" said Dees, gasping in hard, but the pain in his chest told him that the air around him was gone. Just when Dis couldn't breathe, the thorns quickly wrapped around Dis's body, tightly locking Dis in place.

"I can't breathe, Dismask! This is my vacuum realm, if you don't beat me before you suffocate, just wait to die!"

Hawke's voice, Diess couldn't hear it at all, the vacuum had cut off the transmission of the air, the thorns were getting tighter and tighter, and the places that were not covered by the holy clothes were pierced with blood from the thorns on the thorns. Dis could clearly feel that these seemingly slender thorns were difficult to break, and his eyes were getting more and more blurry, these thorns were poisonous!!