Chapter 949

After losing control of Red-Hair's weapon……

The black Armament armor enveloping Griffin's blade soon dissipated.

Griffin returned to its original form.

A silver, razor-sharp blade,

Resembling a rapier.

Clearly,

Captain Kapu's punch had literally blasted Red-Hair's personal sword clean out of his grasp.

As can be imagined.

Just how severe the damage to Red-Hair had been.

Puff!

The moment he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a quick glance, Red-Hair immediately sought his sword, Griffin.

As a swordsman,

His sword never leaves his hand,

His weapon never leaves his side,

Once it's out of reach, it means his peril is imminent!

"Where's my sword?"

Red-Hair's eyes darted frantically, his expression filled with panic.

Moments later,

He finally saw it—Griffin lay on the ground over ten meters away.

Seeing this,

He let out a faint sigh of relief.

Just as he prepared to rise and drag his heavy body to retrieve Griffin,

Without warning…

Suddenly!

A sudden change occurred!

A hand had already replaced Red-Hair, slowly picking up the fallen legendary blade, Griffin.

This unexpected turn of events,

Caused Red-Hair's pupils to contract, his face to pale, his entire body freezing in place.

The atmosphere fell silent!

Eerie.

Splash splash splash!

Waves crashed against the rocky shore.

Windmill Village, harbor.

One hand firmly picked up the fallen Griffin, gripping it tightly, exposing it to the golden sunlight spilling down from the horizon.

At this moment,

Red-Hair froze.

He had just been preparing to drag his heavy body toward Griffin, to reclaim his own sword.

Yet.

What he never expected…

The thing he intended to do,

Had been done ahead of him!

Griffin had been snatched away!

Taken from him!

This outcome was utterly beyond Red-Hair's anticipation.

The step he had just begun to take halted midair, unable to land.

Red-Hair's entire body stiffened, his eyes wide with horror, locked onto the figure ahead.

For a swordsman…

Losing his sword means his strength drops by at least half.

In a peak confrontation,

A swordsman without his weapon is the most vulnerable.

Without a weapon,

His life is in grave danger.

Moreover…

At this moment, Red-Hair was already severely wounded, battered and bruised by Captain Kapu.

At this moment, the red-haired man was already severely wounded, beaten until his body was covered in bruises and cuts by Captain Kapu.

He had lost even his legendary blade, Griffin.

Taken together,

"One-Eight-Three" had caused his strength to plummet by at least seven or eight tenths.

"One-Eight-Three" caused his strength to plummet by at least seven or eight tenths.

To Red-Hair,

The named blade Griffin not only greatly enhanced his strength but also held extraordinary significance for him.

This blade…

Was personally given to him by the former captain Luo Jie.

Within this blade lies Luo Jie's expectations for him.

The importance of this blade to Red-Hair goes without saying.

As for now, who had taken the blade that rightfully belonged to Red-Hair?

Following Red-Hair's gaze,

They saw.

A boy!

A five-year-old boy, bare-chested, revealing a body of perfect muscular definition!

His bulging muscles were crisscrossed with grotesque, centipede-like veins.

He radiated overwhelming pressure.

A demon's back,

Emitting an extremely terrifying aura of pressure.

Though covered in blood, the five-year-old boy's figure could not be obscured — he still radiated an intense and terrifying oppressive presence.

The one who had taken Red-Hair's blade Griffin was naturally Lu En, who had been resting on the harbor.

Ever since he had made up his mind…

He had been searching for an opportunity!

Finally—

Captain Kapu punched Red-Hair toward the harbor of Windmill Village.

Precisely where Lu En lay resting.

Seeing this,

Lu En instantly realized.

His opportunity had come!

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity…

Not to be missed!