Chapter 603 - 601: The Real Power!

The figure before him was definitely a formidable opponent!

With just a single finger, the Son of Hell had effortlessly neutralized Fenric’s full-powered punch. Fenric knew this opponent would not be easy to deal with.

"Son of Hell?"

Fenric clenched his fist, fighting spirit reappearing on his face.

He still had trump cards!

Seeing this, the Son of Hell smiled and asked, "What? Human, you still refuse to give up?"

"That’s right."

Fenric replied calmly.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Fenric’s body suddenly underwent a dramatic transformation.

Dark, eerie black mist began pouring from his body!

Then, a sea of fire about twenty meters in diameter appeared around Fenric.

Within the sea of fire, even the air itself burned!

It was hellfire, and its power was astonishing!

Immediately afterward, a mighty set of dragon-shaped armor emerged from the flames and fastened itself around Fenric.

In the blink of an eye, Fenric was completely encased in armor, his imposing presence seemingly threatening the world itself.

He resembled a general from the underworld!

"What?"

The Son of Hell was slightly surprised when he saw Fenric complete his transformation.

If he hadn’t been able to sense that Fenric was still a pure human, he might have suspected that the man before him was also a creature of Hell...

"Is this the source of your courage?" the Son of Hell asked.

"Try it, and you’ll find out!"

Fenric replied in a deep voice before attacking again.

A sharp whistle tore through the air.

Fenric vanished from where he stood like a bolt of lightning and instantly appeared before the Son of Hell.

Even the Son of Hell was surprised by such speed.

Then Fenric threw the same punch as before!

It was the same attack.

However, its power was on an entirely different level.

After activating Indestructible Demon Body, Fenric’s Strength instantly increased fivefold, reaching a terrifying 5,000 points!

This was further amplified by the tremendous destructive force of the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.

The power behind this punch was truly world-destroying, causing heaven and earth to change color!

"Taste this!!"

As the punch closed in on the Son of Hell, the void exploded.

Numerous cracks appeared in the air.

The three-headed hellhound beneath the Son of Hell felt the suffocating, destructive force hurtling directly toward it, making it feel as though death was imminent.

"Awooo!"

It couldn’t help but whimper.

At that moment, the Son of Hell raised his hand again and struck out with his palm.

Suddenly—

A strange phenomenon occurred.

The shattered space rapidly returned to normal, as though some mysterious force had healed it.

The Son of Hell then thrust his palm forward, forcing Fenric backward.

"Very good. For a human to attain power approaching that of a god truly is a miracle!"

The Son of Hell calmly continued, "Unfortunately, you still possess a mortal body. Even if you increase your strength severalfold, you still cannot harm a true god!"

The three-headed hellhound beneath him was nowhere near as relaxed as the Son of Hell.

In the hellhound’s eyes, humans had always been nothing more than delicious snacks.

However, after witnessing Fenric’s power and narrowly surviving disaster, it now stared at him with profound fear.

This human was truly terrifying!

However, the terrifying human in the hellhound’s eyes did not look pleased at that moment.

Fenric hadn’t expected that even after using Indestructible Demon Body to increase his power so drastically, he would still be no match for the Son of Hell.

His opponent had even blocked the attack with incredible ease.

Fenric then deactivated Indestructible Demon Body and returned to normal.

Since even Indestructible Demon Body had proven ineffective, Fenric saw no reason to keep it active and waste his energy.

"What? Are you giving up?"

Seeing Fenric’s aura weaken considerably, the Son of Hell asked with a smile.

An idea occurred to Fenric, and he asked, "You just said I possessed power approaching that of a god. What does it mean to be a god? Or rather, what exactly is a true god?"

Upon hearing this, the Son of Hell looked at Fenric with a smile.

Given his wisdom, he naturally saw that the human before him was merely trying to draw information out of him.

But he didn’t care.

Even if he told Fenric, it wouldn’t matter.

"A true god is the embodiment of authority. Only by possessing authority can one attain true godhood!"

"Authority?"

Fenric frowned. "What kind of authority?"

The Son of Hell seemed greatly interested in Fenric and replied with a smile, "My father’s authority represents darkness. He is the master of all darkness, while my authority is chaos!"

Still unable to understand, Fenric couldn’t help asking, "Can you show it to me?"

Under normal circumstances, that would have been an excessive request...

Unexpectedly, the Son of Hell agreed.

"Certainly!"

As soon as the word left his mouth—

Fenric’s Death Sense immediately began warning him frantically.

Suddenly, the Son of Hell’s body appeared abstract and bizarre in Fenric’s eyes—an existence whose form words could not describe.

Immediately afterward, an indescribably strange energy entered through Fenric’s eyes and invaded his mind.

At that moment, Fenric felt as though his brain were about to explode. Countless insane and chaotic thoughts flooded his mind, dragging his sanity into an endless abyss!

Blood began flowing from Fenric’s eyes.

The final shred of reason within him warned that he could not keep looking!

If he continued, he would go completely insane, lose his reason, and become a monster!!

Fenric immediately closed his eyes.

At once, the insane and chaotic thoughts weakened considerably.

Even so, they continued affecting Fenric’s mind.

Fenric was forced to use the Purification skill before he finally returned to normal.

Once his thoughts settled, the clothes covering Fenric’s back were soaked with cold sweat.

That had been far too dangerous.

Had Fenric’s willpower been any weaker, a single glance would probably have cost him his sanity and turned him into a monster consumed by chaos.

This was terrifying!

’Is this a true god? I almost lost myself just by looking at him!’

Fenric was secretly astonished.

At that moment...

A roar came from the other side.

"Roar!"

It came from the three-headed hellhound, which had completely lost control under the influence of chaos.

However, before the hellhound could go berserk, the Son of Hell merely stroked its head. The three-headed hellhound instantly calmed down and quickly regained its sanity.

Afterward, the Son of Hell looked at Fenric and praised him:

"Human, you are very impressive. Even after seeing my chaotic form, you endured it and immediately returned to normal."