Wizard starting from shoeing donkeys - Chapter 1581 - 545: Whose Hunt Is It? (Part 2)
Chapter 1581: Chapter 545: Whose Hunt Is It? (Part 2)
“Grek, how about leaving this to you guys? I’ll go help Luen deal with that kid.”
“Huh? Hela, is it really necessary to go?” The deity named Grek, standing seventy to eighty meters tall, wore a crown embedded with jewels and was clad in a full set of bright gold armor.
What was shocking was that his entire body was covered in densely packed arms, visible to the naked eye, obviously indicating that he was the Evil God worshipped by the Cult of Amputation.
He had already pinned down the heads of a Green Dragon and a Red Dragon onto two of his arms on his back, with the dragon heads being controlled to spew flames and acid recklessly around.
“Let’s first quickly crush these ants in front of us, then we’ll completely kill the human emperor who wants to rekindle Divine Fire, that is the most important thing.”
“That’s right, Luen won’t be defeated so easily, let’s deal with the current situation first.”
“Alright.” Hela nodded.
Even though she still believed in her heart that the Blasphemer should be eliminated quickly rather than letting him continue to grow, there were indeed more important matters at hand.
Their primary target this time was to eliminate the emperor of the human Empire, and not anyone else.
As time goes on, the avatars they forcibly descended with would grow weaker and weaker.
Moreover, she sensed that Luen’s presence hadn’t disappeared, meaning that the Blasphemer’s strike just now did not defeat Luen.
Meanwhile, on the side of the Empire.
“Isn’t Rein too strong! He took down a Divine Incarnation one-on-one?” The Sword Saint Lambert looked at the mushroom cloud in mid-air in the distance, utterly shocked.
He originally thought that after advancing to Sword Saint, he should be able to significantly close the gap with Rein, but now it seemed, was there any narrowing at all?
Instead, he felt he was being left further and further behind!
“No, not yet, the enemy was merely injured, not defeated.” Menia observed more closely than Lambert, sensing the presence of the God of Hunting, Luen, still existing, not vanished.
“That’s… ’Molten Core Flame’!” As Elder Ivan, who also contracted with a Red Dragon, immediately realized Rein was using the Red Dragon Secret Technique ’Molten Core Flame’.
“But how is this possible?” Elder Ivan widened his eyes, mumbling to himself.
It was known that the secret technique of Molten Core Flame required at least the combined efforts of three Extreme Old Dragon level Red Dragons to perform, akin to human Wizards combining forces to perform a High Rank Witch Array.
This was something no single Red Dragon could perform alone.
Yet, Rein did perform it.
The other Imperial Guardians contracted with Red Dragons also showed astonished expressions, evidently, they had noticed this as well.
As for the Nobles and other combatants in the arena, their morale was greatly boosted!
“Is it really Rein? Truly amazing.”
“That God of Hunting must have died in the explosion just now, right?”
“I wonder if Rein got injured?”
…
In the distant mid-air.
The Dark Silver Dragon, which Rein had transformed into, was drenched in blood, with hardly a scale intact.
Despite trying to hold back the God of Hunting Luen, Rein himself couldn’t avoid the explosion effect of the Molten Core Flame, suffering considerable injury; but thankfully, his super strong Constitution and recovery ability allowed his physical wounds to start healing quickly.
In comparison, the state of the God of Hunting Luen was far more wretched than Rein.
One of his eyes was blinded, his left arm from the palm down to the forearm was blasted apart, with his whole body having no intact skin; most of it was charred, emitting thick black smoke.
However, his body was also healing at high speed.
What made Rein uneasy was that although Luen’s aura had weakened, the sense of threat actually increased instead of diminishing.
It seemed like at the next moment, he would face certain doom.
“Very good!” Luen said in a deep voice.
“You’ve successfully piqued my interest, human.”
“From now on, you officially become my prey, struggle for your life with all your might!”
Just as he finished speaking, Luen swung the Single-bladed Battle Axe in his right hand, slashing heavily at Rein from a distance.
In an instant, alarm bells rang in Rein’s mind!
“Virtualization!” In the blink of an eye, before he could invest more points to recover stamina, Rein instantly used his exclusive ability from the Void Dragon.
The over-eighty-meter-long Dark Silver Dragon instantly became semi-transparent.
“Sizzle!”
Yet even so, a long tearing wound suddenly burst open from the left neck to the root of the right wing on Rein’s dragon body, with blood spraying into the sky.
“What!”
“My Virtualization ability should be able to immune over ninety percent of physical damage, yet this…” Rein widened his eyes, staring in shock at the long scratch on his chest.
“Huh? Still not dead?”
Actually, even more surprised than Rein was the God of Hunting Luen.
Because as a Deity, he knew all too well what he just performed.
Facing his ’Tearing Strike’, even another Deity would have their Divine Body instantly torn, but this human in front of him actually resisted it with some special ability.
“Dual Ability Talent?”
“Even with the Multi-Headed Dragon Bloodline, you just used ’Subspace Teleportation’ and now have the ’Virtualization’ ability, this talent is beyond exceptional.”
Luen quickly identified Rein’s abilities used earlier as very similar to the trademark skill of a Void Dragon.
“I think I should capture you first, for study.”
…
Rein was also contemplating strategies in his heart.
In the recent fleeting encounter, Rein had played many trump cards; if not for the three-point recovery he underwent, his Physical Strength would have long been exhausted.
“If ’Molten Core Flame’ with three dragon heads wasn’t enough, then let’s go with four!”
“But before that, I need to first distract him.”
As Rein’s eyes narrowed, a metallic behemoth slowly emerged from underground several kilometers away, revealing the head of a gigantic Demon Tyrannosaurus.
Its scarlet eyes locked onto the distant, mid-air God of Hunting Luen.
“Huh?”
Sensing something, Luen, who was confronting Rein, slightly shifted his focus to the ground.
“Swish!”
Two red Energy Beams instantly blasted towards Luen.
At the same time, Rein used Shadow Shifting, appearing behind Luen almost instantly.
“Roar!!!”
Another large protrusion appeared along the neck of the Dark Silver Dragon Rein had transformed into, as yet another Red Dragon’s Head opened its eyes.
The Red Dragon Secret Technique ’Molten Core Flame’ had the perk that as long as there were enough Red Dragons of the Extremely Old Dragon Level, the power could keep stacking up.
“Fiery Breath!” The four dragon heads simultaneously spewed out conical flames!
All four conical fiery breaths immediately poured towards the God of Hunting Luen, forming a massive ball of flame in front of him, emitting an intense white light far larger than before.
“You…” Facing this light dozens of times more dazzling than the sun, Luen’s face finally showed panic for the first time!
Rein, even more determined than before, used Shadow Shifting again, coming behind him, using his dragon claws to hold Luen’s arms tightly and wrapping his dragon tail firmly around his waist.
The only part hidden was the main dragon head.
“Boom!!!”
A mushroom cloud even larger than before soared into the sky!
This time, the shock wave affected mansions and buildings thousands of meters below, with nearly a hundred buildings suffering various degrees of damage.
Seconds later, there was no longer any sight of the gigantic figure of the God of Hunting Luen in the sky, leaving only the blood-drenched Dark Silver Dragon.
However, Rein was not in good shape either, gasping heavily, with only a small part of his dragon tail remaining, most of it having been completely gasified in the recent violent explosion.
The robust dragon claws were nearly ruined, the scales long gasified, and not much muscle tissue left, with bits of blood-red hanging on the arm bones.
Yet, even in this heavily injured state, Rein’s eyes shone with unusual brilliance, staring dead ahead.
There floated a blood-colored crystal the size of a palm, resembling a Divine Power Crystal, suspended in mid-air; and upon closer inspection, one could see Luen’s angry visage seemingly on its smooth mirrored surfaces.
“A Divine Power Crystal, no, this aura, it should be a Divine Fragment.”
Rein could feel the powerful Will within, originating from the God of Hunting Luen.
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