Hyper-Dimensional Player-Chapter 542 - 95: Four Gods Felled in One Day! (Part 2)_3
The fierce wind roared.
The breath of the Lady of Fury was like a hurricane sweeping across the sea.
Holding his grandfather’s battle axe in one hand and the Death Soaring Spear in the other, Duncan looked at the distant enemy with an expressionless face and said slowly, "Next!"
His life bar was still at half.
This opponent seemed formidable, but his damage was average. Duncan had regeneration protection, so his injuries weren’t as severe as they appeared.
Besides, Duncan’s undying frenzy and limit-breaking potential hadn’t been unleashed yet.
The distant enemy stood in shock and awe.
Another legendary figure had fallen, dying suddenly on the spot, forcing others to marvel at Duncan’s terrifying barbaric power and his Titan-like explosiveness.
Who could have imagined that after stabbing Duncan so many times, Manka Ula’s head would be crushed in an instant?
"He’s badly injured."
A figure couldn’t resist stepping forward beside Prometheus.
The weaker Duncan became, the greater the opportunity to take him down.
At this moment, whoever could slay Duncan would see their legendary level skyrocket, but a heavily wounded and dying Barbarian was also the most dangerous beast.
——Jakara (Domturf) (God of Funerals) (Death) (Five-Star Gold)!
It seemed only Horus’ four sons intended to go all out.
Within the dimension space.
Duncan noticed something unusual. Part of the divinity from the opponents he had slain was absorbed by him, but some of the divine power flowed towards Prometheus.
What was happening?
Why could Prometheus absorb the power of the deceased Horus’ four sons?
This anomaly made Duncan frown because the ’Divine Abomination’ mark on Prometheus’s body was emitting a blood-red glow.
Same bloodline? Or some other reason?
Jakara wielded a sword and shield. He knew he wasn’t a match for a Duncan at full strength, but after two consecutive battles and severely injured, he had a good chance of counterattacking.
If he could kill Duncan, the Barbarian army would surely collapse.
Jakara raised his shield with caution, deeply wary of the Death Soaring Spear. After approaching Duncan, he launched the first attack. With a seamless integration of sword and shield, his offense and defense were well-rounded. Among many warriors, he was one of the most resilient; in the gladiatorial arenas of the Roman Empire, sword and shield warriors were among the hardest to kill.
His plan was to exhaust Duncan, letting his blood flow dry and his stamina deplete, with no recklessness or shortcuts.
But Duncan had killed too many of such foes in the past.
Sorry.
The number one human form had gained experience in killing sword and shield warriors.
Roar!
After testing the enemy’s strength, Duncan went into a second frenzy. His form resembled a rampaging half-giant, muscles exploding throughout his body, veins popping out, and his grandfather’s battle axe swung with the greatest arc, striking the enemy’s shield with a powerful chop.
Boom!
Jakara’s body was driven halfway into the ground. He firmly blocked the strike with his shield, but Duncan didn’t hesitate. With Titan’s power unleashed, attack followed attack like a storm, giving the enemy no chance. He even broke the notch on his grandfather’s axe.
Bang!
Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, cracks appeared on the ground. Jakara only managed to block three moves. When Duncan hurled the grandfather’s axe, then darted forward, merging with the Death Soaring Spear, blood spurted as Jakara looked down at the spear piercing through his chest, his expression filled with disbelief.
He couldn’t block it; the enemy’s barbaric power was too terrifying.
Duncan gently flicked the Death Soaring Spear, and Jakara’s body was lifted. With a shout, as the enemy was heavily wounded and unable to counter, the blood-colored spear pierced from the lower body to the head, skewering the body on the Necromancy Spear.
A stunned silence filled the surroundings!
This death was even more brutal. Jakara died instantly, and when Duncan casually flicked the spear, the body flew tens of meters away, crashing into the ground as a heap of rotten flesh.
The fierce wind howled. 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
Like the roar of a tsunami, the waves in the river surged incessantly, mirroring the tumultuous emotions of the Lady of Fury.
Great joy!
The sea breeze stirred by the Lady of Fury caressed Duncan’s face, gently brushing against the wounds on his chest, seemingly stopping the bleeding.
Duncan coldly shook the Necromancy Spear and said calmly, "Next!"
This man was simply like a ghost god.
Clearly in a state of severe injury and near death, yet he just wouldn’t die!
"Undying War God!"
"Undying War God!"
A cheer erupted from the Barbarians’ camp, with many Barbarians howling in excitement, beating their chests with fervor, chanting the name of the Undying War God.
Undying frenzy.
Hegel’s expression was grave. He realized Duncan had become so powerful within the domain of the undying frenzy. Last time he managed to win because Duncan held back, not fighting seriously. If Duncan unleashed the undying frenzy, he could crush him with simple force.
Prometheus’s face was ashen. He picked up his golden spear, ready to enter the fray, but someone stopped him.
Horus’ four sons were still present, and Prometheus was the heir in the human realm. He couldn’t die carelessly.
——Unas (Kebshan Naf) (God of Funerals) (Death) (Five-Star Gold)!
He couldn’t believe Duncan was still alive like this.
Unas leaped into action, drawing his unique dual swords from his waist, his gaze at Duncan heavy with solemnity. This enemy was outrageously strong, and his life force was incredibly tenacious.
Neither side held back; in an instant, they gave it their all.
