Apocalypse Forecast
Chapter 1374 - 1041: Mercy
Chapter 1374: Chapter 1041: Mercy
There was no tone of disdain or mockery.
It was as if something insignificant was being narrated as a matter of course.
But in this sudden silence, the single eye of the remnants quickly filled with countless crimson bloodshot lines, the rampant anger uncontrollable.
The arrogance left in that Heart of Rock Iron and the fury of the Dwarf King engulfed the last remaining sanity of the remnants in an instant, plunging him into madness amidst this unprecedented humiliation.
"You... damn... maggot!!!!"
The remnants roared, The Sorrow of Index tightened, the pulley block and winch emitted a strained high-pitched noise, and in the bursting sparks, the Incarnation of Anger galloping in the distance suddenly halted.
The sound of steel crumbling was heard.
The winch fixed on A-Fang shattered amidst the roar, countless fragments scattered, and the remnant body of the Dwarf King finally broke free from the shackles of the Lock Chain, climbing up from the ground.
He lifted that hand covered in the color of Rock Iron, slapping down fiercely towards Huai Shi!
Roaring Outburst.
The ground reacted like a wave, instantly sweeping over the entire settlement, numerous dust clouds billowing up.
Yet Huai Shi’s figure vanished without a trace in that moment.
Immediately, reappearing from the Shadow Burial Shuttle, still in the same place, he lifted one foot, stepping on the hand of the Dwarf King embedded in the rock layer, crushing it.
And between the fingers released by Huai Shi, A-Fang fell.
Infused with all the Source Substance of the Great Priestess, A-Fang reappeared with its full mass, instantly tearing through the bloated, rotting flesh, like a nail pinning the giant hand to the ground.
The remnants hissed in pain, roared, the other incomplete hand hammering down like an Iron Hammer, crudely sweeping across, flipping over most of the remnants of the settlement.
He had completely succumbed to madness!
"There’s no need to confront him head-on now." On Huai Shi’s shoulder, the Scarab asked in confusion, "Isn’t kiting him a good idea?"
The connection of Source Substance passed the observation from Osiris into Huai Shi’s eyes.
Countless readings swirled around that massive body, marking every part to be wary of, height, weight, exertion force, Source Fluctuation, attack warning...
Even, the furnace-like flames burning fiercely within him.
Once the Disaster Crystal formed by the Dwarf King.
The power erupting from the Heart of Rock Iron!
But now, even with the naked eye one could perceive, that power was rapidly diminishing and dissipating, like alcohol evaporating.
Soon enough, not even two hours, the remnants would be restored to their original form, perhaps even plunging into a further weakened state.
There was fundamentally no need to grapple and struggle with him!
"Indeed, that’s true, but by then, there wouldn’t be anything gained, right?"
From the gale rushing forth, Huai Shi swung his sword, tearing the storm apart: "By then, there would only be the weight of a Crowned."
"The freshest ingredients should be processed in the fastest way."
Huai Shi stood on the ruins, rolling up his sleeves: "Besides, just a mere showpiece... no matter how formidable, it can’t be stronger than that disgrace, Rotten Dream, right?"
Such a gaze, as if staring at a dead pig on a chopping block, the Dwarf King’s rage erupted once more, transformed into tangible lightning that wrapped around that massive shell, forming a majestic Armor.
Once again the sky and earth dimmed.
Only countless serpent-like electric arcs continuously burst out from the Dwarf King’s movements, destroying everything in view once more.
And the storm rapidly condensed in the right hand of the Dwarf King, transforming the disaster into a weapon, slashing down towards the ground:
"—Die!!!"
From the forefront of the Storm Sword, everything was straightforwardly torn to dust by the hurricane and vacuum, and the Source Materialization within the storm caused everything to swiftly corrode and peel away in the water vapor.
It was by no means a simple hurricane, but a recreation of that eternal disaster from the Thunder Sea.
Only, compared to the real thing’s destructive power recorded in the Current Circumstances, this facade of a thing is indeed...
"...pathetically weak."
Huai Shi sighed lightly.
Amidst the remnants’ howls, his figure abruptly appeared on the Dwarf King’s arm, in his hand, the bloodlight of Grudge proliferated, scattered, the blade extending from a chop, in an instant sweeping across the neck of the remnants.
Lightning and rock were torn by the blade, rotten blood spurted out from the opening, yet it couldn’t sever its head, merely leaving a slash mark on the hardened bone.
The remnants roared, raising the other incomplete arm, pressing toward Huai Shi’s location. But immediately, he saw that figure vanishing bizarrely into the shadows, the blood-red Long Knife descending from the air, dissipating into countless black Crow Flock.
When the Crow Flock gathered and dispersed again, he had already appeared behind the remnants.
The Axe of Anger swept across.
The Source Embodiment galloped in, the burning giant bull carried with it the kinetic energy and flare of anger accumulated over a long distance, crashing into the bend of the Dwarf King’s leg, causing it to fall involuntarily.
Immediately, the Phantom of the White Deer appeared in the air.
Flashed and vanished.
Already swept across its chest cavity, leaving a deep penetrating wound, blood cascading out like a waterfall.
But when the remnants turned in fury, wanting to smash that damned thing, he saw Huai Shi standing there, and the Longsword materializing in his hand.
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