stonecrandall Chapter 614: Proving My Father's Integrity!
Chapter 614: Proving My Father's Integrity!
The snowstorm stopped.
The skies above Elbaf were deathly silent.
Loki's body was as large as a mountain.
He held Im back with all his might.
The half-dragon form is activated. Dark dragon scales climb up its thick neck, spreading to its side. Its dark red vertical pupils narrow to slits. The killing intent of an ancient behemoth overflows.
His breathing was heavy and labored.
A deep, muffled rumble echoed in my chest.
Scorching white steam billowed out. The intense heat touched the ground. The hardened permafrost melted instantly. Boiling magma churned.
Blue and white lightning danced wildly. Thick bolts of lightning struck continuously.
The ground between the two exploded, leaving behind numerous charred, deep craters.
Gravel flew up. The high temperature instantly vaporized it.
Im stood ten meters away.
His body was thin and frail. His large black robe remained motionless.
The size difference is extreme. A raging behemoth looks down at ants.
The entire room fell silent.
All eyes met. It was the behemoth that was being absolutely suppressed.
There was no energy leaking from Im's body.
No thunder. No wind. Only pure darkness.
The light approached within three feet. It was instantly swallowed up.
Im looked up.
His dark red eyes narrowed beneath the hood.
His gaze materialized into a sharp blade, instantly piercing Loki's body. The aura of the ancient black dragon Nighold was unmistakable.
His pale lips parted.
His hoarse tone was extremely contemptuous.
"Niggrude's host?"
The sound wasn't loud.
Its penetrating power violates the laws of physics.
It directly overwhelmed the raging thunder, exploding deep within Loki's mind.
Im's face was extremely cruel.
"I've come to avenge the slaves of yesteryear."
The mockery in his tone was undisguised.
"That servant named Harald."
The word "slave".
Every word was poisoned, piercing Loki mercilessly.
Harald was the pride of Elbaf, the greatest king of the giants. Forced to bow to protect his people, he was then controlled by the monster before him, dying a tragic and humiliating death.
The father was labeled a servant.
Loki lowered his head.
A low laugh rolled out from deep in his throat.
The laughter started very softly, then grew louder and louder.
Low-frequency dragon vibrations were mixed in. The surrounding air resonated violently.
In the distance, a dilapidated stone pillar collapsed, turning to dust.
Loki suddenly looked up.
Dark red vertical pupils blazed with fury.
He gripped the handle of the Squirrel Iron Thunder Hammer tightly with both hands. The ancient runes instantly erupted with a blinding blue light.
The resonance of a divine artifact passed down through generations of royalty for hundreds of years.
The intricate runes on the hammer lit up one by one. The fighting spirit of past kings erupted.
The sleeping spirit was fully awakened. The hammerhead exploded with a deafening roar.
The muscles in his arms are bulging.
Thick blood vessels burst through the skin. Jet-black dragon scales burst forth from its body.
A deep, jet-black color. Sharp edges that slice through the air. A dark red glow flows across the surface of the dragon scales. Magma surges within.
Dragon scales covered his arms tightly.
The bones and muscles swelled to an extreme degree. The grinding sound was teeth-grinding.
The raging blue lightning liquefied and flowed wildly through the cracks in the dragon scales.
All of it converged on the Squirrel Iron Thunder Hammerhead. Blue and white lightning fused with the hammer's body, transforming into a dazzling coat of thunder.
Its massive, fanged mouth opened wide.
Roaring at the high and mighty gods.
"Harald is not your servant!"
A thunderous roar erupted.
"He is the King of Elbaf!"
The sound echoed across the battlefield.
"He is also my father!"
Before he could finish speaking...
The enormous body vanished instantly.
The black afterimage was invisible to the naked eye. Its body stretched to its limit. The squirrel-shaped iron thunderbolt shot directly at the god.
The squirrel-shaped iron thunderbolt was accompanied by world-destroying blue lightning. The extreme cold black dragon's breath coiled around the hammer's body.
The warhammer slammed into Im's face.
The speed exceeds the speed of sound. The enormous kinetic energy sucks the air out.
A brief absolute vacuum zone was formed.
There was no wind. There was no thunder. Pure destructive power was approaching.
The sound completely disappeared. The hearts of everyone in the audience clenched violently.
Im's eyes turned cold.
There was no attempt to dodge.
A pale left hand was raised. Five slender fingers were spread out.
Dark energy condensed in his palm.
A black barrier the size of a palm appeared out of thin air.
Extremely dense. It blocked the Squirrel Iron Hammer's edge.
The barrier was extremely small. Yet the surrounding space completely collapsed.
The interior compressed the entire night. Light could not penetrate it.
A black hole descends from the depths of the universe. Waiting to devour everything.
The warhammer crashed against the palm.
The center of the collision instantly contracted inward.
Then it exploded with a deafening roar. A blinding white light, a hundred times brighter than the sun, instantly engulfed everything in sight.
The absolute vacuum was forcibly torn apart.
A terrifying circular shockwave swept across the area.
A layer of ground within a radius of one kilometer was scraped away.
Squirrel Iron Thunder Blue and White Lightning Poured Out Wildly.
The palm-sized black barrier transformed into a black hole, frantically devouring lightning and the extreme cold of dragon breath.
The warhammer struck an entire red earth continent.
The tsunami reversed due to the recoil force.
A dangerous cracking sound came from the radius and ulna of the right arm.
The hardened dragon scales could no longer bear the weight. The sound of them cracking was deafening.
The fine, blood-red veins on the surface burst open. A fountain of purplish-black blood gushed out, dripping down the thick arm onto the frozen ground.
The blood evaporated instantly. A pungent mist of blood filled the air.
Loki did not retreat an inch.
His feet were firmly planted deep in the rock.
There was no sign of retreat in his eyes. A wild roar erupted once more.
"Is my family's warhammer any tough?!"
Ignoring the excruciating pain that was tearing through both arms.
Squeeze all your strength to the limit.
The half-dragon form suddenly ripped away, leaving no way out.
His left hand rested on the hammer handle. Both hands gripped the royal warhammer tightly.
Dragon scales covered his left arm. A chilling, azure dragon breath erupted from it.
Instantly, it coiled around the hammer handle. Frost and lightning intertwined. A bizarre balance of extreme cold and heat.
Engage your waist with tremendous force.
The second hammer blow came with a bang.
The extremely cold dragon breath within his body was instantly drained.
The deep blue frost blends perfectly with the blue and white lightning.
The warhammer struck the black barrier once more.
The forces combine. The kinetic energy doubles.
The air was forcibly compressed. A piercing sound exploded.
A large area of space was violently distorted.
Im's arm trembled slightly.
The extremely dense black barrier surface rippled slightly. The dark red sheen stopped.
Loki's jaws exploded completely.
Blood stained the handle of the squirrel-shaped iron thunder hammer.
The offensive has not stopped.
His eyes turned completely blood red. His reason was pushed to the brink of collapse. Only the purest fighting instinct remained.
"Get the hell out of Elbaf!"
A deafening dragon roar erupted.
Using the recoil from the second hammer blow, his body twisted forcefully in mid-air.
The spine could no longer bear the weight. A crisp, piercing cracking sound rang out.
He endured the excruciating pain of being torn apart.
Squirrel Iron Thunder drew a deadly arc.
The third strike.
The remaining power from the first two strikes has accumulated. This is further enhanced by an absolute will to protect the homeland.
It slammed down hard.
The three hammer blows combined resulted in an unbelievable peak in kinetic energy.
The warhammer struck the barrier. Time stood still.
Between the squirrel's iron hammer and the black barrier, transparent ripples are visible to the naked eye.
It spreads outwards at supersonic speeds.
Wherever it passed, the hard, frozen soil undulated violently.
The earth screamed in agony.
It can no longer withstand pure power.
A massive crack, hundreds of meters deep, suddenly split open beneath their feet.
The crack transformed into a giant black dragon, spreading wildly towards the distant ruins.
Countless enormous stone pillars were swallowed up and plunged into an abyss.
The entire island of Elbaf trembled violently.
The third hammer blow struck. Im's black barrier flickered violently.
The dark energy was forcibly dispersed.
A flicker of emotion crossed his high, dark red eyes.
The ultimate physical and warhammer power of oppression.
The King of the World cannot remain absolutely still.
Im was forced to move his right foot back half an inch.
Half an inch away. A tremendous disgrace to the gods.
An unreasonable force is pushing forward relentlessly.
Im swayed slightly.
"Bang!"
His right foot stomped heavily on the frozen ground behind him.
The hard rock was crushed underfoot. Deep footprints were left in the imprint.
Im was forced back three steps.
The second step.
"Bang!"
third step.
"Bang!"
Three deep pits appeared in succession.
The rocks surrounding the deep pit turned into dust.
The entire room fell silent.
Deep in the ruins in the distance.
The white-bearded man struggled to open his eyes amidst the rubble. Blood blurred his vision.
A massive figure amidst the lightning flashes wildly wielded its warhammer.
The white-bearded man laughed weakly.
Rocks was gripping the rubble with only his left hand.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
The Straw Hat crew stopped breathing.
A supreme deity. A monster that instantly killed two overlords of the old era.
Loki forced them to retreat using primal violence.
Im stopped in his tracks.
Bow down.
I glanced at my left foot.
The pale boots were stained with Elbaf dust.
The irrefutable evidence that the gods have been dethroned.
Im looked up.
In his dark red eyes, all contempt and indifference vanished.
The terrifying killing intent materialized. The surrounding air instantly plummeted to freezing point.
Behind Im, a massive dark halo appeared.
The halo rotated silently.
An aura of despair, capable of annihilating all living beings, emanated from the air.