Chapter 1375 - 1041: Mercy (Part 2)

Chapter 1375: Chapter 1041: Mercy (Part 2)

The brilliant flames brewed from the sword blade erupted, soaring to the sky, transforming into a torrent. Colliding with the storm, it tore through like a hot knife through butter, slicing the lightning and crashing down with overwhelming force.

Leaving a straight crack from head to toe.

In almost an instant, it was severed into two parts from the middle.

The remnants froze on the spot.

Shuddering.

Feeling the judgment against all disasters hidden within that fierce light.

For a moment, even he thought he was obliterated by that sword, but immediately discovered that he remained intact.

Only the regenerating flesh and organs were torn apart.

The bones inherited from the Dwarf King remained untouched!

No matter how sharp the sword, it could not damage the relic bone forged from lightning and the sea, only leaving a shallow scratch.

"Useless!"

He looked at his exposed skeletal hands and intact body in surprise, laughing hoarsely, "Haha, useless, useless!!!!"

With a grim laugh, he again swung the storm towards Huai Shi, "You can’t even hurt..."

Boom!

Instantly, Huai Shi appeared before him, at arm’s length, in his hands, the heavy iron hammer spewed flaming light and smashed down!

An unparalleled Source Impact burst forth from the soul in an instant.

Leaving his vision black.

Staggering back.

Yet again, he fell to the ground!

What on earth is that thing!

Crash!

The sound of steel erupted from Huai Shi’s hands.

"Oh, I forgot to ask..."

Huai Shi stepped forward, curiously asking, "Between [Pain] and [Regret], which do you prefer?"

"—or do you want them all?"

Right in his hand, the outline of the iron hammer and long mace slowly emerged, the iron glow intensified.

The Hammer of Sorrow burned with blood fire, the malice of Bahamut’s prime loomed. Whereas on A-Fang’s long mace, the sound of tides surged, Kunpeng’s phantom emerged from the mist and rainbow light.

Just in the moment of appearance, a new storm was stirred up from countless dispersed sediment of Hell.

Like a vortex.

Stirring new tides!

In that instant, beneath Huai Shi’s feet, the shadow danced and rose, like surging ocean waves, rising and expanding, engulfing the face of the remnants.

Covering it with despair...

Instantly, the thick vapor turned into white mist, amidst the grand whale songs, the impact from the Stone Marrow Pavilion descended once again upon the shell of the remnants.

Continuous loud roars erupted like thunder, overlapping to form a majestic melody.

—Extreme Intent · Symphony!

Under the dual ravaging of Source Substance and material, the sound of shattering burst forth from the dwarf king’s broken body.

The remnants screamed in terror, instinctively trying to shield its face, yet couldn’t block the relentless impacts descending upon it, the pale bones trembled violently, revealing fine cracks.

"Wait! I..."

He wanted to speak, but what floated before his eyes, were only a pair of icy pupils, and a descending long mace.

Under the impact of the storm, the bones hummed like iron.

Then came the nerve-wracking sound of breaking.

Using the omnipresent vapor as a medium, the power from Huai Shi precisely penetrated the dwarf king’s shell, dismantling the connections between connective tissue and bones, completely stripping away those putrid rotten connections, then exploded in the seam between each bone.

First, the feet!

Then, the legs, followed by two spines and the cartilage that connects them, as well as the four convulsing arms... it was like dismantling a puppet with strings.

Suppressing the resistance of the soul with pain, then using regret to crush the defenses of the physical form.

Turning the entire opponent into a heap of mud.

When the dense mist dissipated from the storm, only the sound of collapse remained.

The giant fell once again.

All over, every joint had completely dislocated, unable to move. Only viscous blood continuously seeped from the wounds, crimson spreading.

It was gasping its last breath.

The solidified soul was already on the verge of collapse, amid the torment of pain, it struggled to make a muffled sound, speaking incessantly, pleading, yet it was indistinct.

In front of the giant, amidst the ruins, Huai Shi raised his arm to wipe the sweat from his face, looking over.

Telling him:

"Now, you can speak."

The remnants were dazed for a long while, as if finally understanding what happened, suddenly elated. Desperately wriggling on the ground, inching over.

Not a trace of the earlier rage and defiance, completely submissive and eager.

"Spare me, spare me!"

He panted heavily, squeezing out a muddled plea from between his teeth, "It’s all my fault, my fault! I’m sorry, my daring ignorance, I shouldn’t have stolen from you... please spare me, spare me! I’ll do anything you say as long as you don’t kill me!"

Huai Shi seemed surprised, scratching his head in confusion, "My stuff?"

"Yes yes yes! Yours! All yours!"

The remnants tried hard to nod but couldn’t move, yet the rotten face displayed unprecedented sincerity, full of repentance and self-condemnation, "It’s my overestimation, disrespecting the heavens and reason, daring to offend you, and brought about such an end! Please have great mercy, I am willing to sign a slave contract to serve you eternally in battle."

Without any dignity, not even a hint of hesitation.

Determining its own defeat in an instant, the remnants chose to surrender, willing to endure endless humiliation just to continue existing.