Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?-Chapter 1041 - 682: Battle Festival, Rematch! (Double-Length)
And Latan, he displayed an even more fierce momentum than before, as if finally beginning to seriously regard the people before him.
Gravity magic entwined around the Shattered Star Greatsword, instantly shattering the dunes. Massive spikes erupted before him, ruthlessly tearing apart the oncoming challengers. The rising spikes could even serve as a defensive wall.
However, someone fearlessly took a swig of the Self-detonation Elixir, and in an instant, they exploded and shattered the Gravity Spike, opening an unimpeded path for those who followed!
At the moment the path opened, the challengers’ attacks rained down on Latan like a storm, while he, as always, fiercely swung his Dual Swords, directly charging into the crowd, smashing their resolve with his twin blades!
The dragons spun around and lunged back at this moment, holding his weapons at bay, aiding the people as they relentlessly landed blows on the Shattered Star General. The cooperation between dragons and humans stood out amid the frenzied battle cries resounding in the sky!
"This segment is definitely going to snag the annual best from the Image Association!"
Luluwo focused intently on capturing the scene before her, her tightly clenched palms sweating as she inexplicably stepped forward, trying to capture a better front view. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
The external audience had already exploded with mountain-moving support chants due to the battle unfolding before them. Their emotions were deeply infected by the broadcast, and with each step Luluwo took forward, the increasingly clear image tugged at the hearts of the viewers even further.
"Again, again, again!" Fred, watching alone, got up from his wheelchair, panting heavily, fixating intently on the projection before him, closely monitoring the battlefield’s changes.
"Your Majesty, things are looking good. Our victory is within grasp!" The minister in the Royal Palace hurriedly reported the good news to Banto, but this halftime champagne popping behavior brought no joy to Banto whatsoever.
"Now is when the battle truly unfolds."
Banto’s voice was like the speaking of prophecy, as soon as he finished, the images on the projection screen began to spin, as if Luluwo was blown away by a force.
The scene immediately switched to another person’s device, and only then did everyone see what had truly transpired inside the Dungeon.
The shockwaves induced by the Gravity Magic overturned everything around it; only Tami, furthest from Latan, managed to preserve the live broadcast.
Latan rose into the sky, with the combat skill [Gravity Spin] turning his body into an unfeeling meat grinder, meeting the crowd as the rotating Dual Swords shredded everything they made contact with into bits. Countless challengers perished under this move!
The situation changed in an instant, with the Shattered Star General surging directly to the crowd’s end. The gravity permeating him crushed those who dared approach.
He stood proudly there, behind him lay countless corpses, blood seeping deeply into the dunes.
Blurred flesh formed a line behind him, a testament to slaughter.
Faced with such horror, even the highly spirited warriors couldn’t help but halt their steps forward. Now, half of their numbers had already fallen, with some even stepping towards the opposite direction of Latan, calling it a tactical retreat.
The Shattered Star General, however, had his battle spirit ignited.
The suicidal attacks by people indeed took effect, his body covered with tiny cuts, a literal embodiment of the word "scarred."
This was the first time mere humans inflicted such level of damage, a milestone achievement worthy of a toast.
Yet the more wounds, the more his strength surged!
Rough rocks adhered to the sword blade, enormous meteors lifted from the ground, poised to become the deadly weapon grinding people into pulp.
A white light suddenly blazed beside him.
People were familiar with this white light, it symbolized destruction, and represented the madness of magicians—this was Super Forbidden Curse!
The Super Forbidden Curse exploded directly beneath Latan, or rather, now Latan had no legs.
Which means, whatever the magicians’ plan was, the Super Forbidden Curse now detonated straight on his crippled part and the little horse beneath him!
"——————"
The destructive white light birthed a slowly rising mushroom cloud, the entire Sobbing Dunes even the distant Red Lion City felt the tremor, this was the Super Forbidden Curse that must never surface outside, exclusively for magicians, the ultimate big bomb!
"No matter how many times I see it, this magic is still so spectacular."
Lanle muttered to himself, using a telescope to observe the battlefield, the quake leaving his body motionless.
He counted a few seconds, but when he reached three, Latan’s body burst through the mushroom cloud as starlight, ascending into Skyrim.
The showing off failed, Lanle awkwardly smiled and shouted with amplification magic:
"Target observed ascending. Ground forces immediately mount the nearby Flying Dragons and rapidly retreat, additionally—"
"Activate the Meteor interception strategy!"
This time, they absolutely wouldn’t be annihilated by Meteors!
