With just one strike, the colossal Staff of the Acting Agent in Cordova's hands directly splattered the blood of the Armored Dragon Beast. Even though the beast was not in its prime state at this moment, it still couldn't cover the almost explosive battle prowess of this man. Everyone present heard a deafening blast the moment the attack landed, and even the fragments on the ground were shocked into jumping.
"My God…" Motan who was painstakingly struggling to get up was terribly shocked. With a horrified look, he gazed at Cordova, "Is he even human?"
The blue dragon next to him, panting like an asthmatic, rolled its eyes, "Strictly speaking, he isn't wholly one. But as of now, that guy is merely half-formed…" he trailed off and fell unconscious.
This was not totally an act... he was sincerely exhausted...
