Dark King's True Body

*Bang!*

The head exploded together with the helmet.

"What?!" The one who was stunned first was actually the Fist Saint. The Dark King was supposed to be stronger than this, but a punch on the head was all it took to defeat him.

'Did I overestimate him? His Order was stronger because everything went to his attack power instead of defense… That was why I could defeat him easily…' The Fist Saint thought while furrowing his eyebrows.

On one hand, defeating a King Class Monster was a joyful matter even for him. On the other hand, the fight was simply a disappointment.

"To think you're that weak…" The Fist Saint shook his head helplessly. He turned around and saw the Shadow King having a calm expression.

In that instant, the Fist Saint lowered his head and saw the armor spreading the Dark Power until it reached his left foot.