Traveler of the River of Time and Space-Chapter 410 - 26: True Thunder Spear
——"Spiritual Protection Field!"
——"Thunder Spear!"
At the moment Sister Friede launched her attack, Su Ziyu’s palm also conjured a golden Thunder Spear, which was directly hurled at the Undead Squad’s Ash King in front.
Clang.
The Ash King in front gripped the Flame Greatsword tightly and swung it around in a 360-degree large spin, accompanied by a ring of explosive flames, blowing Sister Friede’s figure away. She retreated ten meters, rolling to evade the flames, while taking a swig from an Elemental Bottle.
A gigantic Flaming Arrow appeared.
In an instant, it shot out, aiming directly at Su Ziyu in mid-air. The speed was so fast it was almost impossible to dodge.
——"Flashing."
Su Ziyu’s figure vanished from its original spot, then reappeared fifteen meters away. He reached towards the sky, and with the sound of rumbling thunder, a dazzling golden lightning descended from the heavens.
——"Thunder Strike!"
Crackle.
The thunderbolt from the sky struck the Undead Squad’s Ash King in front, finally showing a noticeable stiffening reaction in his towering body, and the Flame Greatsword in his hand slowed slightly.
The stunning effect of the Thunder Strike was useful.
——"Static Field [Spiritual Qi]!"
On Su Ziyu’s body surface, tiny strands of electrical light appeared. He put away the other two Longswords and gripped the Dragon-Hunting Spear with both hands. Under the ability boost of the Thunder Spear, the Dragon-Hunting Spear emitted a golden electrical light. As Su Ziyu stabbed the spear at the Ash King in front, the tip of the Dragon-Hunting Spear collided with the Static Field and a chemical reaction occurred, actually spreading rippling currents.
Clang.
Su Ziyu retreated a step, while the Ash King in front developed a lightning-struck scar on his chest. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
"No good!"
"The damage isn’t enough!" Su Ziyu frowned gradually.
The Ash King’s body would automatically regenerate, although the Regeneration ability was far inferior to the wasteland world’s super mutant, in comparison to the strength gap between the two, this regenerative ability was quite troublesome. The opponent’s magic seemed endless; every move inevitably came with surging flames, and whether it was Su Ziyu or Sister Friede, they had to proceed with utmost caution, as even the slightest contact would cause injury. If the battle persisted in a stalemate, they might not withstand the opponent.
The Ash King’s spells seemed as though they cost nothing, even if an attack missed, it inevitably came with an expanding sea of fire.
The flaming Sword Qi had already ignited an area within hundreds of meters, showing no sign of magic depletion.
Su Ziyu couldn’t help but suspect.
Could it be that the total magic power of the Ash King is the combined strength of all Falan Undead Squad members? Because whether he or Sister Friede unleashes major attacks a few times, it drains their energy, and none could afford to throw out dozens or hundreds of flaming Sword Qi like it was free.
Sword Momentum.
After consecutively missing the target, the Ash King suddenly stopped in place, held the sword with both hands in an inclined posture, and froze.
Su Ziyu was just about to strike when a strong sense of danger suddenly swept over him.
Bang!
The opponent’s Flame Greatsword suddenly swung out in a nearly 270-degree sweep, accompanied by explosive flames and scorching heat waves, a fiery ring-like shockwave spread out, blasting Su Ziyu away.
Gulp.
Su Ziyu glanced at the burns on his hands caused by the flames and directly took a swig from the Demon Gourd.
"Cover me for a bit!"
The enemy’s magic power far exceeded their estimates; the attack range was too large, and with spreading flames, even getting close was difficult. Seeing the Ash King again attempting to gather flames to summon a rain of arrows, Su Ziyu shouted, plunging the Dragon-Hunting Spear into the ground beside him.
Sister Friede’s figure soared, leaping and slashing, black flames falling like long serpents.
——"Thunder Strike!"
Su Ziyu reached upward towards the sky, instantly bringing down a terrifying lightning bolt.
But this time.
His target wasn’t the Ash King in front, but the Dragon-Hunting Spear beside him as the attack focus.
"Ah!"
A painful grunt sounded.
As the Thunder Strike hit the Dragon-Hunting Spear, the spreading electric snake also struck Su Ziyu himself, and the sensation was truly unpleasant. His whole body was a bit numb, accompanied by intense burning pain. Luckily, he didn’t directly use the Thunder Strike on himself; otherwise, he might have been severely injured on the spot.
"Alert! Alert!"
"Under lightning strike damage!... Entering Lightning Overload state!..."
"Current Lightning Overload 165%!..."
Don’t push me.
If I go crazy, I’ll even strike myself with lightning!
Seeing the situation in a stalemate, his spiritual energy already consumed a lot, yet the damage inflicted couldn’t overwhelm the Ash King in front, Su Ziyu gritted his teeth and summoned another Thunder Strike onto the Dragon-Hunting Spear beside him, enshrouding himself within the attack range.
Not enough output?
No such excuse!
Insufficient output only because one isn’t ruthless enough with oneself!
Su Ziyu felt the Lightning Overload state madly rising within him. Unknowingly, his eyes had transformed into a pale gold electric light, with golden currents jumping across his body surface, the Static Field simultaneously resonating with electricity, faint arcs diffusing along the ground.
——"Thunder Spear! [Lightning Overload]"
Su Ziyu instantly reached for the Dragon-Hunting Spear beside him, which retained significant lightning. As he grasped it, a stinging sensation followed, the golden lightning even burned his hand, leaving scars of the shock.
A dazzling golden lightning appeared.
When Su Ziyu pulled the Dragon-Hunting Spear from the ground, the golden electric light had completely obscured the spear’s body. What he held was essentially a substantial golden Thunder Spear, entirely composed of condensed lightning. As the twelve-meter-long gigantic spear formed, the Ash King in front sensed it, abruptly abandoning the nearby bothersome Sister Friede, turning to hold the Flame Greatsword defensively in front, ready to block.
Rumble!
A thunderous boom completely drowned all other sounds.
In the glaring light, a twelve-meter-long golden Thunder Spear shot forth like a cast bolt of lightning. Its residual glow just visible to the naked eye, followed by a blinding dance of electric snakes, even affected the nearby Sister Friede, causing her to groan and retreat quickly.
The dust settled.
The earth-shattering thunder and lightning came quickly and faded just as swiftly. As Su Ziyu lowered his hand, slightly panting, before him emerged a kneeling figure.
The Undead Squad’s Ash King kneeled on one knee, hands on the Flame Greatsword, with a twenty-plus centimeter wide bloody hole opened in his chest. Behind him lay the Dragon-Hunting Spear, having pierced through the thick wall and lodged into the rock, faint golden arcs still flickering on its shaft.
A brilliant soul emerged.
The Ash King’s head finally drooped, yet his body remained upright, half-kneeling, leaning against the broken Greatsword lodged into the ground.
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