“Oh my god! Sam has so many hidden weapons. This could wipe out an entire guild.”
“Is this the Dawson Clan’s sacred weapon? It’s terrifying.”
“Damn! Sam is going all out right from the start. He’s not holding back at all.”
The spectators stared in shock as countless hidden weapons hovered above the battle ring.
They thought the thousand-talon coffer was just a name, but they never expected it to contain over a thousand different weapons. The sight was overwhelming, and it was enough to make their skin crawl.
Even more alarming was that none of the weapons inside the thousand-talon coffer were ordinary. Each one could be considered a deadly weapon. If a typical martial artist got their hands on just one, it would be enough to make them famous.
But Sam had unleashed thousands of these deadly weapons all at once. Who could withstand that?
“Oh no! Caleb is in danger.” Aurora’s expression tensed as she watched from the stand.
She hadn’t expected the thousand- talon coffer to contain so many powerful weapons. If Sam unleashed them all at once, Caleb would be finished.
“If Sam hadn’t brought out the thousand-talon coffer, the fight might still be anyone’s game. But now that he has used it, Caleb doesn’t stand a chance,” Fenley said, shaking his head.
Even he knew he would have to go all out when facing the Dawson Clan’s sacred artifact.
“What a shame,” Alicia said, shaking her head regretfully.
She didn’t like Sam and hoped Caleb would win. But now, that hope seemed nearly impossible.
Suddenly, Alloy said, “Sage Foyer, your disciple is impressive for someone so young. He had even mastered the Divine Talisman. Unfortunately, he’s up against a tough opponent. If he doesn’t concede soon, he might be in danger.”
“I wouldn’t be so sure about that.” Before Kaden spoke, Cyrus interrupted with a sneer. “If he were one of your Celestial Alliance disciples, he would be as good as dead.
“But the Sacred Wrym Summit disciple is different. With the Glow Incantation for protection and Stormcraft and Divine Talismans backing it up, there’s still a chance he could win.”
Cyrus knew firsthand the terrifying power of Sacred Wrym Summit’s three great techniques.
Years ago, he was brimming with confidence in his swordsmanship skills. So, he wanted to challenge Arion for the world’s most extraordinary title.
Arion used the Glow Incantation and endured Cyrus’ attacks for half an hour without a scratch. Frustrated, he criticized Arion for being a coward who only knew how to defend himself.
Then, a single strike of Stormcraft left Cyrus severely injured, and he spent a month bedridden. Since then, he had given up any dreams of claiming the world’s most extraordinary title.
Of course, Caleb couldn’t be compared to Arion. However, the Sacred Wrym Summit techniques were formidable.
If Caleb honed the Glow Incantation and Stormcraft to their peak, he would be more than capable of defending himself.
Alloy said with a smirk, “The effectiveness of the Glow Incantation and Stormcraft depends on who uses them. Caleb is talented, but he’s still young and lacks experience.
“With Dawson Clan’s thousand-talon coffer, continuous attacks will quickly drain his internal energy. Without it, how can he use the Glow Incantation?”
The Glow Incantation was impressive, but the Dawson Clan’s hidden weapons had a knack for breaking through protection armor energy. A relentless barrage of these attacks could easily overwhelm Caleb.
“Hmph! There’s no point in arguing. Let’s see how this unfolds,” Cyrus said with a dismissive scoff. He wasn’t interested in further debate with Alloy.
As the two men bickered, Kaden smiled wryly and said nothing.
Sam raised his hand on the battle ring, and hundreds of hidden weapons floated into the air as they targeted Caleb.
“Here’s your chance,” Sam said coldly. “Surrender now, or these weapons will kill you on the spot.”
“Thanks for the warning, but I’d like to try my luck.” Caleb’s expression hardened as the golden light enveloped his body and strengthened his defenses.
“Your Glow Incantation won’t stop my hidden weapons. Are you trying to get yourself killed?” Sam frowned.
He didn’t want to make enemies with Sacred Wrym Summit. But if Caleb were going to be reckless, he wouldn’t hold back.
“Whether I live or die is up to fate. I’ll do my best,” Caleb said calmly, his gaze steady.
“Very well. Then, I won’t hold back.” Sam snorted as he gave no further warning. He raised his hand and unleashed a storm of hidden weapons at Caleb with a single motion.
Thousands of deadly projectiles erupted from all directions and poured down like a relentless torrent. The air was filled with the thunderous rush of the attack, as each weapon carried a sense of sheer terror.
The spectators below the ring gasped, and their eyes widened with disbelief at the overwhelming display.
The sight of thousands of weapons unleashed in such a coordinated assault was breathtaking. The force seemed capable of tearing the sky apart, which sent chills down everyone’s spines.
As the deadly barrage descended, Caleb didn’t advance but instead retreated. He transformed into a streak of gold light that barreled straight at Sam.1
Caleb had a strategy in mind- defeat Sam, and the onslaught of hidden weapons would be rendered useless.
