Blood splattered everywhere!
Molmo's body had been slashed by several sword auras!
After all, how could Molmo possibly block all 72 of the strikes with only the threads that had enveloped his hands?!
Countless wounds instantly appeared on Molmo's body, and blood gushed out from them!
It was a bloody scene.
The ground, the walls, and even Hercules' face were all drenched in Molmo's blood.
Molmo felt his strength rapidly draining from him. Suddenly his vision blurred, and he collapsed onto the ground.
Thump!
"Father, I won."
Hercules said indifferently while looking at Molmo's body that had slumped over.
"No, you haven't won yet."
"I won't recognize your victory until Molmo's dead."
Osse crossed his arms over his chest and responded indifferently.
A hint of surprise flashed across Hercules' eyes. He did not understand why his father wanted him to kill Molmo.
