"Lu Mingfei?" Hilbert and the others didn't dare open their eyes, not knowing what had happened, anxious like ants on a hot pan.
"Cough, cough... I'm fine!"
Lu Mingfei walked out from the wreckage. The chest wound that had been pierced earlier was healing rapidly.
"Nidhogg, is this all you've got?"
Pompeii seemed disappointed. The long-awaited revenge, the end of the nightmare, and now it was at this level?
Not enough, completely not enough!
Pompeii wanted a stronger Nidhogg. Only then would the battle be truly exciting!
"Less talk!"
Lu Mingfei crouched down, taking a deep breath: "One hundred and fifty times, increase!"
The air from hundreds of meters around him seemed to be sucked into his lungs. As the enhancement took effect again, Lu Mingfei's body became even more dragon-like.
Boom!
The ruins of the bell tower were shattered by the violent shockwave.
In an instant, a humanoid figure, like a comet, dragged a terrifying shockwave, breaking through layers of sound barriers, and charged straight toward Pompeii.
"That's right! Nidhogg!"
Pompeii's eyes were bloodthirsty and violent, like a madman. He swung his Gungnir with all his might, releasing a trail of afterimages.
Lu Mingfei blocked with his sword, but the moment they clashed, he felt as though a mountain was pressing down on him.
The immense force made his bones creak, blood spurted from his arms, and his internal organs felt like they were about to explode out of his body. He was thrown back another several dozen meters.
Tch!
His feet carved two deep grooves into the ground as he barely managed to stop himself.
Before Lu Mingfei could catch his breath, a shadow suddenly covered him from above.
Pompeii's figure moved so fast it was almost unbelievable, like lightning pulling out dazzling arcs of light.
In the terrifying force behind his spear, it even bent as if ready to strike down with a devastating force.
Whoosh!
The fierce gale felt like a mountain pressing down on him!
The invisible pressure came crashing down, nearly suffocating Lu Mingfei. The surrounding space twisted like it was collapsing, and the ground beneath his feet cracked open in deep fissures.
"Two hundred times—increase!"
Lu Mingfei fought back, almost losing his sanity. He knew he couldn't retreat. He pushed his bloodline to the brink of an irreversible abyss.
With his foot stomping on the ground, a thunderous sound echoed!
The entire lake area, hundreds of meters wide, trembled violently with the booming noise.
Shockwaves and gale-force winds shot straight up into the sky, tearing through the air with an explosive sound.
The young man clenched his fist, flames burning in his eyes, and struck with fierce determination!
His punch shattered the air, creating a sonic boom, as all his belief and strength surged into it, amplified by two hundred times—shattering the very heavens!
The world-shattering clash had arrived!
Boom!
The entire academy shook violently, lightning crackling, violent winds swirling.
Yet, it could not suppress the eruption of sound in the sky above the Iron Forest Lake, the terrifying shockwave sweeping through, forcing the torrential rain to retreat!
Boom!
The purest collision of flesh against flesh, a deafening impact that rang like a massive bronze bell.
The Pompeii spear swept through, while Lu Mingfei threw a punch to meet it.
In just a few seconds, the two Dragon Kings' battle created a vacuum in the middle of the torrential downpour.
The raindrops that splashed out felt like shrapnel, covering the sky, but after a brief pause, the surrounding air pulled the rain back in.
The intense sound waves and shockwaves shot toward the sky, tearing apart the swirling clouds above.
But such a spectacle lasted for less than half a minute!
It seemed that Pompeii had finally grown tired of the battle. He suddenly let out a loud shout.
Boom!
The clash of thunder!
Terrifying lightning engulfed Lu Mingfei.
Each bolt of lightning contained a terrifying heat, an ultimate destructive force, ravaging Lu Mingfei's body, tearing his scales, and leaving his flesh a bloody mess.
"It's over, my father!"
Pompeii sneered, directly manipulating the endless downpour, turning it into waves of tsunami-like fury.
Boom!
Lu Mingfei was swallowed by the tsunami, the terrifying force crushing his bones to pieces.
However, it seemed Pompeii wasn't finished yet. His hair defied nature, standing up sharply, each strand distinct, wrapped in electric sparks. As Gungnir swung, lightning struck directly at the spear's tip.
"Arrow of Thunder!"
The silver-white lightning instantly cut through the rain, heading straight for Lu Mingfei.
At that moment!
The suddenly rising heat was so intense that even the torrential rain couldn't douse it.
The entire Iron Forest Lake, including Hilbert and the others, could feel the overwhelming heatwave hit them.
Word Soul: King's Blaze!
The compressed flames erupted with a thunderous roar!
The surging flames, like a tsunami, carried shockwaves, expanding toward the blinding white lightning. At the critical moment, it created an impenetrable wall for Lu Mingfei!
The red flames lit up half the rainy night, instantly triggering a terrifying explosion. It devoured and shattered the white lightning, with shockwaves visible to the naked eye.
The force of the blast pushed the rain out of the area, and the high temperatures evaporated the water in the entire space!
A figure dashed from behind the group, stepping through the roaring flames, like a king who rules over fire, charging toward the divine figure sitting on the throne!
It was Chu Zihang!
At the last moment, he withstood the impact of the mythological creature's form, an overwhelming mental assault that could drive anyone mad.
Not only that, but he even swung his blade, showing great disrespect to the divine figure on the throne!
"Interesting."
Pompeii's lips curled slightly, his expression still as steady as a mountain. He casually raised his hand and waved.
The seemingly light motion immediately summoned a violent gust of wind, and a swirling tornado shot up into the sky like a terrifying giant.
Its center, with an intense gravitational pull, dragged in all nearby objects, then shredded them into nothing!
As Chu Zihang was about to be pulled into the tornado, Xia Mi finally couldn't sit still anymore. She leaped forward in one swift motion.
What seemed like a natural disaster of a tornado, in her eyes, had a 'flaw.'
She clenched her fist, took a step, and struck out.
Though the weakest of the Dragon Kings, even so, the Dragon King's physical strength was far beyond that of mere mortals.
The seemingly weak fist of the girl cracked out an ear-piercing sonic boom.
Boom!
The terrifying tornado was instantly dispersed by her punch.
Chu Zihang turned and looked at the girl, his brows furrowed with concern:
"What are you doing out here?"
"What?" Xia Mi shot him a glance, irritated. "Just because you can come, does that mean I can't? You really underestimate the Dragon King!"
"No, that's not what I meant."
Chu Zihang hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back. His real concern was that Pompeii might devour Xia Mi, who was also a Dragon King!
"I know what you're thinking."
Xia Mi's expression remained calm as she said, "Even if we hide, it won't help. We might as well come out and assist. Besides... the only ones who can help Mingfei now are probably just us."
The others couldn't even look directly at Pompeii, or they would be dragged into the twisted, maddened abyss.
As a Dragon King, her status was higher than that of mere mortals, so she could barely look directly at Pompeii.
Chu Zihang, however, was different. With his inhuman will, he could withstand the terrifying mental shock.
It was truly astonishing.
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