My Charity System made me too OP-Chapter 218: Blood King Treasure IV

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Then, Leon did something unexpected. He dropped his weapon entirely.

The clone instinctively did the same, its eyes widening as it realized its mistake.

Leon's grin turned feral. "Got you."

He unleashed a devastating barrage of strikes, his fists glowing with energy as he pummeled the doppelgänger mercilessly. A final, powerful punch shattered its form, the clone dissolving into wisps of dark mist.

The Wraith Lord's laughter stopped abruptly. "Impossible…"

Leon cracked his knuckles, retrieving his blade. "That was fun. Now, are you actually going to fight, or was that your best trick?"

A deep growl echoed through the chamber. The Wraith Lord's form expanded, its skeletal body warping into something far more monstrous. Black tendrils of energy erupted from its cloak, and its burning violet eyes intensified.

"Very well, warrior. Let me show you the true power of the Shadow Seal!"

The air grew thick with darkness, tendrils of shadow writhing like living creatures. The Wraith Lord's form twisted and stretched, its once skeletal body expanding into a monstrous, multi-limbed specter. Its burning violet eyes now glowed like twin dying stars, and its voice echoed with an unnatural resonance.

"You have proven yourself capable, but you will not leave here alive!"

Leon planted his feet, his aura flaring like a golden storm. "Big words for a bag of bones."

The Wraith Lord's elongated arms shot forward, shadowy claws slicing through the air. Leon barely evaded, twisting his body mid-air and landing on the opposite side of the chamber. He countered with a rapid slash, but his blade phased through the creature like mist.

Ravina's voice rang in his mind. "Physical attacks won't work! You need to strike its essence, not its form!"

Leon narrowed his eyes. Strike its essence?

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A sinister laugh reverberated around him as the Wraith Lord formed more tendrils, each one attacking from different angles. Leon dodged, but the sheer number of strikes forced him on the defensive.

"Enough of this!" Leon growled.

He closed his eyes for a split second, focusing inward. He had fought countless enemies—demons, beasts, warriors—but this was different. This was a battle against something formless, an entity beyond the physical.

Then I just have to strike beyond the physical.

Leon took a deep breath. His energy shifted—not just raw power, but something deeper. A golden glow surrounded his sword, but this time, it wasn't just energy. It pulsed with intent.

The next time the Wraith Lord lashed out, Leon didn't dodge. Instead, he stepped forward and swung—not at the creature's body, but at its very presence.

The moment his blade connected, a shockwave rippled through the chamber. The Wraith Lord let out a deafening screech as its form began to unravel.

"No… this is impossible!"

Leon grinned. "Nothing's impossible. You were just never meant to last against me."

With a final, decisive slash, he severed the Wraith Lord's existence. The shadows dissipated instantly, and the eerie silence that followed was almost deafening.

A glowing sigil hovered in the air where the Wraith Lord had stood. The Shadow Seal.

Leon reached out, and the seal fused into him, dark energy swirling around his arm before settling. He clenched his fist, feeling its power coursing through him.

Ravina stepped forward, nodding in approval. "You did it."

Leon smirked. "Of course. Now, let's get the next one."

" the closet one is now the Sky Fortress where the Harpy Queen guads the Wind Seal " She said as Leon nodded.

Leon nodded, sheathing his blade. "Then let's not waste any time."

Ravina waved her hand, conjuring a swirling portal of wind. "This will take us to the outskirts of the Sky Fortress. But be warned, the Harpy Queen isn't just strong—she's cunning."

Leon smirked. "Good. I was starting to get bored."

Sky Fortress – The Domain of the Harpy Queen

The portal deposited them atop a floating island, high above the clouds. Jagged rock formations jutted out, and the wind howled fiercely. Several massive floating platforms connected by ancient stone bridges led toward an enormous palace of gleaming white marble—the Sky Fortress.

Leon took a deep breath, feeling the currents of wind shift around him. "She's already watching us."

Ravina's eyes darted to the sky. "Not just her."

A sharp screech split the air as a squadron of harpies dived toward them, their talons gleaming like curved daggers.

Leon barely had time to draw his sword before the first harpy reached him. He twisted his body, slashing upward, severing the creature's wings. It shrieked as it spiraled downward, vanishing into the clouds below.

More harpies swarmed in, flapping their massive wings to stir up a blinding whirlwind. Leon shielded his eyes. "Annoying pests."

Ravina raised her staff, chanting a spell. A burst of energy erupted from her, sending the weaker harpies tumbling back. "We need to move before stronger ones arrive."

Leon nodded and dashed forward, leaping from one floating platform to another. The Sky Fortress loomed closer, its towering gates flanked by enormous statues of winged beings.

Before they could reach the entrance, a powerful gust of wind forced them to halt. The very air thickened, pressing down on them like an invisible force.

Then, from the fortress balcony, she emerged.

The Harpy Queen.

She was twice the size of an ordinary harpy, her wings adorned with golden feathers that shimmered in the sunlight. Her piercing emerald eyes locked onto Leon with amusement, and her voice carried on the wind.

"You're bold to come here, warrior. Do you think you can steal the Wind Seal from me?"

Leon rolled his shoulders, smirking. "Steal? Nah. I'm just taking what's mine."

The Harpy Queen laughed, the sound like a melodious song. "Then prove yourself worthy."

With a flap of her wings, the sky darkened, and a storm of blades made of wind rained down upon them.

Leon's smirk widened as the storm of wind blades rained down. His instincts screamed at him to dodge, but instead, he stepped forward, facing the onslaught head-on.

The Shadow Seal within him pulsed. With a flick of his hand, tendrils of darkness surged forth, devouring the incoming wind blades before they could reach him.

The Harpy Queen's emerald eyes gleamed with intrigue. "Oh? The Shadow Seal. You've already proven your strength against the Wraith Lord. But can you handle the wind?"