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Hermes had never anticipated that Ye Chen, with his strength, would be able to unleash such a terrifying punch.
Even with a physique comparable to that of a Second Generation Blood Clan member, he still sustained significant injuries from that punch.
This was a power entirely different from the Divine Power of the Nether King; even Hermes felt a sense of dread at the destructive force of the Dead Silence.
Even with his formidable Divine Power, he was unable to dispel the Force of Dead Silence immediately.
Hermes had only suffered such grave injuries when battling with Zeus and Athena.
This young Nether King indeed had a powerful trump card up his sleeve, which truly surprised Hermes.
A flash of rage passed through Hermes' eyes as he watched Ye Chen's retreating figure, hesitating for a moment.
If Ye Chen could launch another punch like that, Hermes would surely be critically wounded; if Avril then joined forces with Hades, even he might have to flee.