Chapter 1344 - 282: Warrior Showdown (Part 2)

"Stop!!"

A loud shout came from the sky, a giant axe descended from heaven like a meteor, fiercely smashing into the ground.

Ogatlon was forced back by this strike, but instead of fear, he showed a bloodthirsty expectation on his face.

"Finally you’re here..."

The next moment, a figure came rapidly, descended from high altitude, and steadily stood in front of Dustin.

"Brat from the Beast Race, it was you who challenged grandpa, now grandpa’s here, prepare to die!!"

The newcomer was small in stature but had an explosive temper, immediately insulting the Beastman loudly upon meeting him.

This person was Yohad, one of the Holy Ones in Kuhan City, a Ninth Order Combat Master, the Dwarf King.

"Hehehe, I didn’t expect the first to come out would be you, the dwarf. Finally not hiding, huh, hahaha!"

Ogatlon’s mouth sounded nothing like a Beastman, his words always angered people to death.

The hot-tempered Yohad couldn’t stand this provocation, immediately howling and waving the war axe in his hand.

"I’m furious! I’m furious! You dirty Beastman! Today grandpa will tear your mouth and chop off your head! I’ll cut you into pieces!!"

The Dwarf King finished speaking and charged forward with the axe.

The Charge skill, a warrior’s iconic move, swept towards Ogatlon with an unyielding momentum.

If the previous charge from the Beastman Governor was like a speeding train, then the Dwarf King was like a giant tanker, capable of crushing even an iceberg ahead.

"Hahahaha! Bring it on!"

Ogatlon’s face showed excitement, he didn’t dodge at all, charging forward resolutely.

Charging, moving fearlessly towards death.

No warrior would hesitate during a charge.

Even if facing a Holy Rank powerhouse.

The next second.

"Boom!!"

An even more violent explosion resounded, a shockwave spread from the two into all directions.

In the shockwave was the power of Fighting Spirit, shaking down all nearby houses.

"Whoosh!!"

A figure flew out, speed like a missile at full flight.

However, unlike before, the result was completely reversed this time, the one being flung away was from the Beastman’s side.

Ogatlon, after all, was just an Eighth Rank Great War Master, close to Ninth Rank, but still short a certain gap against a Ninth Order Combat Master.

Moreover, he was facing a powerhouse like Yohad.

Even among Ninth Ranks, he could rank in the middle, stronger than the two Holy Ones of the Elf Clan at least.

"Good!!!"

Human Clan soldiers cheered upon seeing this scene.

Ogatlon was sent flying straight out like an airplane, flew through the city gate for nearly a hundred meters before landing.

"Such strong Strength, haha... seems there’s still a gap between us..."

He stood up, enduring pain like fractured bones all over his body, looking disheveled but without any panic on his face.

"Since that’s the case... then I’ll use this to meet you well... ignorant Unshacklers..."

He spoke while taking out a thick ring from the armor near his heart, and carefully placed it on his finger.

"Buzz!!"

As his action was completed, a circle of golden light rose from his feet, then all entered his body, vanishing without a trace.

Instantly, Ogatlon’s whole body was covered in dazzling golden armor, his exterior emitted golden Fighting Spirit, his aura surged tens of times higher.

"What is that!!"

Yohad chased out at this moment, just in time to see this scene.

However, the hot-tempered Dwarf King couldn’t care less, wielding two axes and slashing over, not giving the opponent time to complete the transformation.

Ogatlon quickly sidestepped, then leapt into the air, hovering there.

"Come on! Come on! Sun! Grant me Strength!!"

He shouted upward, limbs spread, as if absorbing sunlight.

Below, Yohad was a bit dumbfounded, he never expected the Beastman Great Warlord at Eighth Rank could hover in mid-air, knowing such flying Ability was only possible for Ninth Rank powerhouses!

"You’ve actually broken through to Ninth Rank!!?"

Yohad asked with uncertainty and surprise, but quickly shook his head, angrily said:

"Ha! Even if Ninth Rank, so what! Grandpa will still chop you down!! Taste my axe!"

He said while leaping up, flying straight towards Ogatlon.

Yet in his brief moment of daze, Ogatlon had completed his preparation, his power pushed to the extreme by sunlight, transformed into a War God clad in golden armor.

"Hahaha! Such powerful Strength! Is this the might of gods!"

He laughed wildly, raising his war blade, charging towards the flying Yohad.

In the city, soldiers raised their hands to block the blinding light from above, the collision between the two left them unable to even open their eyes.

"Such great power! What is that thing of yours!"

Yohad landed back on the ground, eyes fixed on the golden-armored Beastman.

Just now, his clash with the opponent ended in a draw, frustrating him greatly.

"Unshacklers, this is the Strength the Divine grants me, are you scared! Terrified? Hahaha, fearing the Divine is what you mortals should do!"

"I’m scared of your grandmother’s legs!"

Yohad’s temper flared up, wielding his axe and charged again.

Invincible Slash!

High Order combat skill of a warrior, requiring War Master rank or above to perform, its power multiplied when used.

"Clang!"

A faint sound was heard, finally Ogatlon’s war blade couldn’t withstand and was cut off.

Yet Yohad’s attack didn’t relent, directly hitting Ogatlon’s body.

"Bang!"

The metallic collision sounded again, but unlike last time, Yohad’s two Storm Battle Axes just got blocked, Invincible Slash only flung the opponent away and didn’t break his armor.

"Damn it! That damned turtle! Grandpa’s gonna break your shell!!"

Yohad had part of the Berserker bloodline, fought with no regard, continued attacking until falling.

But Ogatlon wouldn’t sit idly by, his weapon and armor were formidable, yet the weapon remained the war blade used earlier, unsurprising that it couldn’t rival Yohad’s Divine Artifact Storm Battle Axe.

Nevertheless, he didn’t panic, instead showed a disdainful smile.

"Hehe, you dare call that mortal iron a Divine Artifact? Today I’ll show you what’s true Divine Artifact!"

He spoke while consolidating a gold sparkling machete from the ring on his hand, looking similar to the earlier one, only in different color.

"Crunch~"

The sound of breaking weapon occurred again, but this time it was Yohad’s Storm Battle Axe.

"How, how could this be..."

Yohad was dumbfounded, his Divine Artifact was so easily slashed off.

This was crafted by all Dwarf Clan Masters, spending decades forging the Divine Artifact, how could it be so easily broken!?

His gaze showed puzzlement, but Ogatlon’s blade already swung at him.