The thunderous pressure surged toward Augustus. He was greatly shocked, and he quickly waved. Countless black auras rolled in from all directions and formed a huge barrier before him. It helped him block this wave of impact.

Boom!

The powerful attack was like a landslide. Augustus had mobilized all his strength, but even so, he felt an extremely terrifying pressure. It was like a mountain was pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Damn it..." Augustus couldn't believe it. He had clearly gained immense power, so why was he still not a match for Adrian?

This couldn't be. He didn't want to believe it. But the ironclad facts before him told him that all his fantasies were illusions. He was simply no match for Adrian.

"Die!"

The next moment, the black aura was completely dispersed. A more powerful attack followed, carrying a blood-like aura. Augustus had exerted all his strength to resist the Divine Frost Slayer Blade’s strike, which was already quite difficult for