The Strongest Son-in-law

CHAPTER 136

Thousand years had passed in the dimension since Myles and Rashn started fighting. Neither of them were able to bring the other to their knees.

“Why isn’t your stamina going down even after we fought for so long?” Rashn was utterly frustrated.

“If only I had my magic powers, I would have wrecked his ass long ago,” Myles thought. “But with this body, there’s only so much I can do in this spiritual dimension that suppresses my power but enhances his powers.”

Rashn’s bones were covered in bruises. “At this rate, our fight will never end.”

“I have the same feeling,” Myles suffered many cuts and a hole near his right shoulder.

Both of their wounds were taking longer to heal than they had expected.

“Then, let’s postpone this battle to the next time we meet,” Rashn suggested, “assuming you don’t ever step foot in my dungeon again.”

“You mean Abaddon’s dungeon, right?”

Rashn squinted his eyes for a second but then forced out an angry smile and snapped his fingers.

Both of them appeared on the