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Chapter 300 -300-Harris’s Defeat

On Arena One.

The situation had completely fallen into Dustin’s grasp.

He did not even deign to take Harris seriously, simply allowing the phantom of the Starbeast to slowly condense in the void.

Harris had his back against the wall, the pressure bearing down on him like a mountain!

If he acted even a little too late, the other nine-star experts would not be able to hold on until that moment. Dustin would complete an epic-grade feat—suppressing the entire battlefield alone!

Boom!

Behind Harris, the phantom of the Starbeast manifested with a thunderous roar, blotting out the sky and covering the sun, as though the entire firmament had been shrouded beneath its body.

In the spectator stands, all the experts held their breath and stared fixedly at this scene.

If Dustin could even suppress Harris with ease, then the experts of this universe would lose all face.

Awooo!

The Starbeast raised its head and let out a long cry, its voice shaking the heavens.

Everything in the space—dust, light, and even the air itself—was madly devoured by the giant beast’s enormous mouth.

The entire arena space trembled violently, as though it were undergoing an apocalyptic calamity.

"Roar!"

Harris opened his mouth and roared furiously. A berserk and matchless aura erupted from his body, making him seem like an ancient ferocious beast that had broken free from its shackles as he pounced toward Dustin.

At that very instant, the devouring power of the Starbeast swept forth.

The Micro-Energy Judgment Sword Array shattered with a boom. The totem pillar and sacred monument vanished like smoke.

Udi had already fallen unconscious.

James, Mosi, Cold Star, Silas, Igor, and the others carried Udi with them as they flew out of the arena space with all their strength.

The battle here was no longer something they could interfere in!

They had given up on continuing to try.

With his full power unleashed, Harris’s combat strength was terrifying beyond measure.

He forcefully crushed through all of Dustin’s methods and launched a storm-like assault.

Especially at this moment, the Starbeast phantom could not only tear space apart, but could also continuously replenish Harris’s Strength.

If Harris’s combat power before had been one hundred, then at this moment, it had already skyrocketed to ten thousand!

This was Harris in his complete form!

"How will Dustin deal with this?"

Daniel’s gaze burned brightly.

If it were him, he would definitely answer violence with violence!

The foundation granted to him by Millionfold Boost was simply too profound. His combat style had always been simple and brutal.

"Dustin also has Immortal Icon. His foundation is similarly deep."

Daniel wanted to see exactly how Dustin would deal with Harris.

The spectators and Oracle-grade experts were also watching with bated breath.

"Harris’s combat power is unparalleled. As expected of the strongest lifeform in the star sea!"

...

"Face the abyss head-on!"

Harris roared as he charged over like a bolt of狂 thunder.

Dustin’s ten fingers moved rapidly, leaving behind streaks of afterimages before suddenly coming to a halt.

"Petty tricks!"

Dustin shouted.

In the void, a golden giant palm suddenly appeared, large enough to rival the Starbeast. The lines on its palm were as clear as if they had been carved there.

At the center of the palm, a sacred cross-shaped rune flickered with dazzling light.

That cross-shaped rune shot out a beam of golden light, striking the Starbeast phantom directly.

The giant beast trembled violently. Immediately afterward, the rune branded itself all over its body.

At the same time, the Starbeast seemed to be completely severed from this space, unable to absorb any more energy.

The Sacred Seal of Revelation!

One of the ten great sacred arts of the Chaos Humans.

Just then, Dustin chuckled softly.

"Immortal Icon!"

His body rapidly expanded, transforming into a giant ten thousand meters tall. His enormous fist smashed toward Harris like a meteor.

"Damn it! I can’t replenish my energy anymore!"

Harris’s face darkened.

Dustin had first sealed his natal phantom, cutting off his connection to it and preventing him from replenishing his energy.

"Then come!"

Harris’s battle intent soared into the sky. With a furious roar, he raised his fist and collided head-on with Dustin’s colossal fist.

Boom!

Rumble! Rumble!

Countless deafening explosions erupted from the point where their fists met. The space that had been repeatedly reinforced by Oracle-grade experts actually shattered like thin ice.

"Roar!"

Harris let out an unwilling roar at the ten-thousand-meter giant before him and continued fighting with everything he had.

He had already gone all out, but he was still being suppressed by Dustin from beginning to end.

And after activating Immortal Icon, Dustin’s attacks grew stronger with every wave.

Harris’s defeat was already beginning to show. The situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable.

The spectators did not even dare to breathe, afraid that they would miss the most spectacular instant.

"Immortal Icon really is an overbearing Divine-grade secret art!"

"Harris is in danger. I’m afraid he won’t be able to hold on for much longer."

"Even at this point, Faustus still isn’t going up?"

"What do you know? The strongest always appears last!"

"Heh, heh, heh. I’m just afraid he’s lost his nerve..."

"What do you mean by that? Are you trying to undermine our own side?"

"I’m only making a reasonable guess..."

...

"No. If this continues, I will undoubtedly lose!"

Harris was gradually exhausting his strength and could only barely defend.

He gritted his teeth, then suddenly took out a Holy Relic. It was a colored rope shimmering with seven-colored light.

With a whoosh, the rope expanded in the wind, stretching to a length of one hundred thousand li. Like a venomous snake, it shot toward Dustin.

"A Divine-grade secret treasure!"

James’s eyes lit up.

"Harris has already used all his trump cards."

Cold Star shook his head.

"Why is that guy so powerful?"

Silas stared fixedly at Dustin, his teeth clenched so hard they creaked.

Dustin caught sight of the flowing-light rope slicing through the air toward him, and the corners of his lips lifted slightly.

A silver ring worn on his finger whistled out, expanding violently in the wind. In an instant, it transformed into a silver ring of light the size of a millstone.

Whoosh!

A piercing hum tore through the sky.

Before Harris’s Divine-grade secret treasure could even touch the corner of Dustin’s robe, it was forcibly dragged over by the terrifying gravitational pull released by the silver ring and swallowed completely in an instant.

"No!"

Harris’s eyes nearly split apart. That colored rope was a Holy Relic personally bestowed upon him by the Oracle-grade expert of Aurora Starfield. Its value was immeasurable.

He could not help letting out a roar of utter fury.

"Take this punch!"

Dustin took a deep breath, then suddenly punched out with his right fist.

Gathered upon that fist was a destructive power far surpassing any of his previous attacks. Wherever it passed, space shattered inch by inch, revealing the pitch-black void beyond.

Blue veins bulged on Harris’s forehead. He understood that this was likely his final chance to counterattack.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced toward the spectator seats of Canaan Starfield.

There, Faustus still looked utterly indifferent, as though the heaven-shaking battle before his eyes had nothing to do with him.

"I thought that, in the end, I would at least be able to fight him..."

At this moment, Harris could actually choose to retreat safely.

He had already done everything he could. It was not that he himself was weak, but that Dustin, this monster who had walked out of the Chaosverse, had already reached the absolute limit of the demi-sage rank in Strength, speed, and battle awareness.

Even more terrifying was the fact that he had created his own Divine-grade secret art...

What kind of astonishing talent was that?

There was no shame in losing to someone like this.

"Faustus... just how far can you walk down this path?"

Harris sighed silently in his heart.

"Kill!"

He did not retreat. Instead, he charged straight toward that world-destroying punch.

Boom!

Dustin’s heavy fist slammed solidly into Harris’s chest, sending him flying in an instant.

Harris flew backward like a meteor. Along the path he passed, the earth split apart and the sky collapsed.

Blood gushed wildly from his mouth, and his complexion instantly withered.

At that moment, the cross-shaped divine rune on the natal phantom behind him suddenly dissipated. In its place came a surging vitality like a roaring tsunami, instantly healing his injuries.

Harris’s spirit recovered, but his battle intent had already vanished.

"I admit defeat."

A loss was a loss. He could afford to accept defeat.

"Dustin, and you too, Faustus... One day, I will challenge both of you again!"