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Chapter 445  Lathel vs. Demon Lord (2)

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A terrible explosion rang out, and the world turned from colourless to purple.

Suddenly, the explosive energy source was immediately withdrawn into the collision site between the Thunder Dragon and the Demon Lord, as if being sucked in by a black hole.

Afterward…

"The God of Thunder… Descends!" Lathel shouted.

The vortex that absorbed all the energy from the explosion erupted once again, throwing the energy it had compressed outside.

Another explosion was initiated.

Quiet… an explosion without any sound, as space seemed unable to withstand the horror of this explosion.

Only to see a stream of purple light swallowing the entire space, then spreading more than 1,000 metres.

The ground was ploughed up, and pieces of soil, under the impact of the explosion, flew upward, breaking into small pieces.

Dust covered the entire space but quickly settled below.

A giant hole with a diameter of more than a hundred metres and a depth of more than two metres appeared. Lathel stood in the middle of the hole; however, his right hand had disappeared.

That's right, his forearm was torn as if it had been violently pulled away, exposing his bones.

However, Lathel did not say anything, nor did he scream in pain. He just frowned and looked towards the demon lord.

The Demon Lord's puppet floated in the sky, holding Lathel's right arm in its hand.

"Ah! This is a great gift, kid." The Demon Lord smiled and said: "Your arm... I will keep it as a souvenir."

The Demon Lord waved his hand, and a space vortex appeared. The Demon Lord threw Lathel's arm inside it, and then the space vortex disappeared.

Lathel took a deep breath. Even though he only had one hand, luckily... his left hand was his dominant hand.

"Well, will you consider my offer again?" The Demon Lord spoke up.

But looking at Lathel, who remained silent, the Demon Lord sighed: "Maybe the answer is still no."

"So… you should be careful. Now it's my turn to attack you." As soon as the Demon Lord finished speaking, it took out a scythe.

At this moment, the Demon Lord was like a grim reaper, preparing to reap Lathel's life.

Lathel clenched his left hand while muttering: "Lightning mode!"

BAM!

Immediately, his body gradually transformed.

"Are you sure about this?" Viva's voice echoed in Lathel's head: "If you use 'Lightning mode during this time, your chance of survival is almost zero. Even if you live, you will become a monster rather than a human."

Lathel took a deep breath and replied: "I know... and I accept it."

"You are willing to sacrifice this much for that girl?" n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Lathel nodded: "That's right. Viva, you don't understand what she went through to be able to meet me."

"What do you mean… past life?"

Lathel remained silent.

Viva sighed and said: "Okay. You humans are so troublesome, if that's the case… I'll help you a little."

"However, the consequences you will suffer will not change; are you sure about this decision?"

"I am sure." Lathel replied firmly.

"Good! If you are crazy, then… today I will also be crazy with you."

At this moment, Lathel's outer layer of skin split into pieces and turned into ash, revealing a strange layer of skin.

No, saying it was skin is not correct. It seemed to be a layer of scales created by countless lightning bolts coming together.

Lathel's skin completely dissolved as his body seemed to be made up of countless lightning bolts.

To be more precise... It looked like someone moulded those lightning bolts into pieces of armour, then attached them to Lathel's body.

That's right, at this moment, he seemed to be wearing a suit of armour covering his entire body. Behind his back were two eagle-like wings with a wingspan of more than five meters.

BAM!

A shock wave carrying countless lightning bolts swept around. It was like a hurricane, blowing away everything in the places it passed through.

Krit! Krit! Krit!

Lathel's body echoed with a sound like countless falcons chirping together.

"Wow! You surprise me, human." The Demon Lord pretended to be surprised and said: "But… no matter how hard you try, the difference in level and talent is something you cannot equalise."

As soon as the Demon Lord finished speaking, he swung his scythe, slashing out a crescent-shaped black light.

Although Lathel only had one hand, it was his dominant hand, and he was holding a cauldron.

At this time, Cauldron was also covered with a layer of clay scales, looking extremely sturdy.

Bang!

As soon as that black light touched Cauldron, it was blocked and dissolved into countless black light particles.

"Oh! It seems… that cauldron is not ordinary, but… in the face of absolute power, all weapons and items become meaningless."

Whoosh!

The Demon Lord disappeared; however, Lathel was not afraid; his body also immediately disappeared.

BAM!

BAM!

BAM!

Countless explosions rang out. Their figures were indistinguishable due to their speed. The only thing that could be seen in the sky were two streams of purple and black light that continuously appeared and touched each other, then disappeared.

Each time they collided, a shock wave shot out, forming a hurricane that blew around.

In the sky, explosions rang out continuously as the two streams of light continuously collided and separated.

Their strength was so terrible that the resulting shock waves blew up the ground.

BAM!

A loud bang suddenly rang out, and a stream of black light flew backwards and hit the ground.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The ground shook violently as the Demon Lord was sent flying, falling to the ground, and forming a hole more than three metres deep.

However, if one could see through the mist-like dust, one could see that there were many cracks on the Demon Lord's body.

"That cauldron is pretty tough, kid. Hahahaha…" The Demon Lord laughed maniacally: "What the hell is that? A god's weapon?"

"It's something that will break you!" Lathel shouted.

He swung Cauldron into the air: "Cauldron!"

Below was the Demon Lord. Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord smiled contemptuously: "Do you think I will sit still and let that damn cauldron crush me to death? I will… What?!"

"Oh!" Cauldron replied, and immediately after that, Cauldron suddenly swelled, like a hot air balloon flying in the air.

Lathel flew above Cauldron, his left fist swinging out: "Gondori! 10,000 tonnes!"

BAM!

A bell-like sound rang out as Cauldron was punched by Lathel and quickly flew to the ground.

Below was the Demon Lord. Seeing this scene, the Demon Lord smiled contemptuously: "Do you think I will sit still and let that damn cauldron crush me to death? I will… What?!"

The Demon Lord was startled because suddenly there were countless streams of energy like chains piercing the surrounding space, tightly wrapping and pinning the Demon Lord to the ground.

"You…"

BAM!

Cauldron landed, and a loud explosion rang out. The ground was broken, and a deep hole could be seen. Cracks quickly spread on the ground like a spider web extending over a thousand metres.

Dust covered a large area of space, making it impossible to see anything inside. However, Lathel also did not think that the Demon Lord was dead.

If the Demon Lord was so easily defeated, then the heroes of the past wouldn't have just sealed the Demon Lord up like this.

He raised his wings...

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Countless sounds of howling wind rang out, and with each howl of the wind, a lightning feather was shot out.

The feathers were like bullets, leaving countless purple streaks of light in the sky as they rushed straight into the dust.

Immediately after that, a series of explosions rang out. Lathel didn't know if this would work, but he didn't want to approach the Demon Lord while the dust still covered the entire space like this.

The feathers continuously shot out as if Lathel's wings were a gatling gun with infinite bullets.

After a minute, Lathel stopped. He raised his hand, and a long spear made of lightning appeared in his hand. The long spear radiates extremely terrifying power and energy.

"Do you think you have defeated me?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out behind him, startling him: "What?!"

As soon as Lathel turned around, the demon lord who was behind him swung his leg and kicked him in the chest.

The incredibly strong kick sent him flying back more than a hundred metres, causing him to land 'intimately', with the ground.

Before Lathel could catch his breath, the Demon Lord once again appeared in front of him, its sharp claws slashing down on his head.

However, in this moment of death, Lathel's speed suddenly increased sharply.

Lathel kicked the ground, pushing his body backwards.

Whoosh!

The Demon Lord's claw missed but left five deep grooves on the ground.

Lathel had just escaped death, but he did not feel relieved. Looking at the Demon Lord's puppet's cracked body, he knew he had a chance to win.

"Brat… I admit you are very strong, however… Do you think you can defeat me?" The Demon Lord spoke loudly.

Lathel did not answer, but once again gathered the purple lightning, forming a spear of lightning.

"Fool!" The Demon Lord said, then disappeared.

Lathel also disappeared, turning into a stream of purple light.

BAM!

The two sides collided fiercely; the Demon Lord's scythe and the lightning spear collided, and countless lightning bolts and black auras shot out around.

A shock wave was created, like a tsunami, spreading around.

Suddenly, the arms on the Demon Lord's back reached towards Lathel.

However, Lathel was not afraid either. His wings swung up, shooting out countless lightning feathers.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sound of metal colliding rang out, and the Demon Lord's arms were shattered by Lathel's lightning feathers.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The Demon Lord suddenly let go of the scythe, its hands full of claws slashing at Lathel's chest.

"Ack!"