Hero? Are You Worthy?-Chapter 693 - 493: There is a limit to what people can do, but not for the Hero (4000 words per - )

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Chapter 693: Chapter 493: There is a limit to what people can do, but not for the Hero (4000 words per Chapter)

A multitude of demons completely stripped away their disguises to reveal their hideous true forms; apart from Illusion Demons, the vast majority of demons could only unleash their most formidable Strength in their true body state.

Whir!

The Long Spear that Antia had thrown was wrapped in dark red flames.

The speed of the Long Spear was simply too fast, and it seemed as though a raging tornado enveloped its surface, spiraling as it flew through the air.

Antia’s target was only Lowell, and there was nothing to be done about it; after all, he was far too large a target, and, moreover, he was the strongest among the many demons present.

The Long Spear flew like a dragon.

Pff pff pff pff...

Strange noises followed one after the other.

Between Antia and Lowell, a multitude of demons were intermingled, and the moment the Long Spear roared past, those oddly-shaped and terrifying creatures were directly swept up by the ravaging whirlwind around the Spear.

Smaller demons were torn into fragments.

Larger demons had their bodies punctured through, leaving gaping bloody holes.

Yet the speed of the Long Spear from beginning to end did not decrease one jot; it only got faster.

Even Lowell, despite being the Abyss Sky King, would not dare to underestimate that Long Spear. Cursing his bad luck internally, amidst so many demons, why had this strongest woman of the Hero’s companions singled him out for her focus.

Nevertheless, no matter what, Lowell’s lineage as a Fierce Giant Ape could not be denied, and though relatively composed, he would not flee from an attack aimed directly at him.

With huge fists clenched tightly, he pounded on his own chest, boom, boom, boom, producing drum-like sounds.

The next moment, his right hand shot out, attempting to grasp the Long Spear.

Lowell was exceedingly proud of his own strength, even when faced with a powerful woman like Antia, he didn’t think he would lose at all.

To Lowell, that dark red Long Spear was as inconsequential as a toothpick, something utterly trivial, something to be caught directly in the palm of his hand.

Hissss.

A mist of blood burst over the back of Lowell’s hand, dying his fur a crimson red.

His huge eyes suddenly contracted. Such an injury was of no consequence to Lowell, and the piercing pain was completely negligible.

But, to have been injured by a human, moreover by a woman, this was something Lowell found utterly intolerable. In the eyes of this rampaging giant ape, it was nothing short of a humiliation.

Roar...

An angry roar erupted from his throat, and Lowell’s face became even more ferocious.

Just as he was about to retaliate, Antia snapped her delicate fingers with a crisp sound.

The next instant, as if it was a timed bomb, the dark red Long Spear lodged in Lowell’s palm exploded.

With a popping sound, the originally minuscule wound in his palm was torn open, nearly bisecting his entire hand, the blood-spattered sight appearing extremely gruesome.

Red chunks of flesh, white tendons, and bones were all laid bare.

Hisss...

This intense pain caused even Lowell to suck in a breath of cold air.

But what filled his heart even more was rage.

This cunning human.

Originally, Lowell’s task was to protect the Fourth Prince and assist Prince McDonald in obtaining Qin Chu’s corpse. Unfortunately, while Lowell was strong, he had a temper that was far too explosive.

Usually, he could barely maintain a facade of normalcy, but once the rage in his chest was ignited, he became as stubborn as a bull that not even the Fourth Prince could restrain.

Teeth tightly clenched, a continuous grinding noise issued forth, his eyes reddening more and more, followed by a thunderous roar. Lowell could no longer contain himself. His thick legs sprinted across the ground.

En route, every being that stood in Lowell’s way was unmercifully sent flying by his robust, massive body. Even other demons were stomped into pieces under his might.

Before closing the remaining distance, Lowell suddenly bent his body then, with a thunderous noise, his entire figure leapt up into the air, plummeting towards Antia like a cannonball from mid-flight.

His fists crashed down like meteors.

Antia was petite, and even more so in comparison to Lowell’s towering height of over a dozen meters, she seemed all the more diminutive.

However, there was not a trace of fear on Antia’s face. With arms spread, her fingers danced rapidly—chains that wrapped around her body began to move instantly, weaving a large net above her head. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Boom...

The next moment, Lowell’s fists heavily struck upon the net.

The chains, formed purely from Antia’s own Energy and tougher than any alloy, creaked and groaned, with a dense web of cracks appearing on their surface.

The tremendous force transmitted through the chains assailed Antia’s body, sinking her legs deep into the ground.

The shockwave spread from Antia’s body, scattering dust and debris all around.

It had been a long time since she had encountered such an opponent, and Antia’s fighting spirit was now wholly aroused.

Although she was also over Level 90, Antia had spent more time in Qin Chu’s body and absorbed more Energy.

Especially the Power of the Evil God, after being purified by Qin Chu, the benefits Antia gained were far more exaggerated than those of Helois and Iyeta. Perhaps her strength was not yet on par with the Pride Witch Adelina and the Death Witch Ireta, who were infinitely close to the Demigod Realm, but she was certainly far superior to the enormous ape before her.

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