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Chapter 333 King of the Sky and Wind: Where did this freak come from?!
tread!tread!tread!
The iron hooves of the eight-legged steed shattered the hard road surface.

Intense lightning fragments spewed from the horse's nostrils as it approached step by step, its boundless pressure enveloping everything.

That was a forbidden realm belonging to the gods, a sea of ​​blood piled up from countless corpses. The cruel, tyrannical, brutal, and bloody aura even made Chu Zihang have a momentary illusion, stimulating the fear deep within his genes of the creature that ruled them, the 'Dragon King', from countless ages ago!

Royal Domain!

That's a forbidden domain that only the first-generation mid-level Dragon Kings can unleash!

The pure and ultimate spiritual realm is enough to make any creature whose bloodline is lower than that of the Dragon King kneel down in trembling before them, recalling the fear imprinted deep in their souls!

The fear of being dominated by dragons and the Dragon King, and that bloody and cruel history!

Rumble!
Gungnir, a mass of furious thunderbolts falling from the sky and entwined with countless meteors, pointed at Chu Zihang, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Mortal, I will ask you one more time: Surrender or die!"

Astride his eight-legged steed, Odin's dark gold armor gleamed in the lightning, his towering figure like the pinnacle of the world, supporting the entire sky.

An overwhelming and powerful aura, majestic and heavy as a mountain, howled in the wind, causing even the atmosphere to tremble. Violent arcs of lightning swept across the hard asphalt road, tearing out crisscrossing and ferocious cracks. Amidst the chilling killing intent that seemed almost tangible, a cold and indifferent voice was mixed in.

Looking at that lofty figure, Chu Zihang felt suffocated.

Even though his lungs were expanding as hard as they could, the surrounding air seemed unusually thick, and he could only take in a tiny bit of it with all his might. His strength felt like it had been drained, and he was struggling under immense pressure.

At this moment, gravity seemed to increase a thousandfold or more!
The rain that fell from the sky suddenly became several times heavier, as if each drop was as heavy as a mountain. When it hit Chu Zihang's body, it even shattered the scales that were as hard as steel!

The raindrops, like cannonballs, pounded against him, pushing Chu Zihang's already overburdened body to the brink of death once more. But even more terrifying was the mental onslaught surging from all directions, like a raging torrent, relentlessly ravaging his willpower.

hum! ! !
Flames burned within Odin's iron mask, illuminating even the darkness.

At this moment, the royal domain also contracted to its maximum extent, enveloping the two of them.

Click!Click!
After the spiritual realm collapses to its extreme, it seems to isolate one from everything in the real world.

Under its terrifying pressure, the air seemed to be repelled, forming a near-vacuum area. The surrounding asphalt road was collapsing inch by inch, and the result on Chu Zihang was that the hard blue scales were constantly cracking as if being crushed, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Even so, Chu Zihang remained defiant, raising his head resolutely to look directly at the lofty Odin.

Those golden eyes that never went out seemed to burn completely at this moment, flowing with a blood-red color like quenched gold. In their resolute and determined gaze, there was not a trace of fear or retreat!
I said no!

Chu Zihang's forehead veins bulged, like a warrior bravely facing death, as he swung the broken half of 'Murasame' with his last remaining strength towards Odin.

Zheng——!
The blade flashed like a dragon, its light as bright as a waning moon.

Its fierce and tyrannical momentum was unstoppable, without any restraint, as if it were offering up its entire life for this one strike!

"Dad, I'm here to be with you!" Chu Zihang's belief and will seemed to materialize at this moment. The sharp blade he swung out, with an extremely domineering posture, pulled out a scorching burst of flames, which, along with the gale, exploded and rolled towards Odin, who looked astonished.

Keep in mind, this is within the "Royal Domain" that has been compressed to the extreme!
Even a second-generation dragon would probably be suppressed to the point of being unable to move, but the human in front of us was actually able to fight back and unleash such a stunning strike!

Odin even had a fleeting illusion that the one wielding the sword was not human, but a furious dragon king! Odin, who had always been playing around, was caught off guard and leaned back, barely avoiding the boy's slash. The blade grazed the cold iron surface, sparking a string of sparks and leaving a clear, deep gash on it!
Has it failed?

The side effects of the blood rush made the concentrated dragon blood seem like poison at this moment.

Unable to resist the corrosion, Chu Zihang exhausted his last bit of strength. Looking at the scratches left on Odin's Iron Surface, his face, which was always like an iceberg, suddenly revealed a smile.

He did his best. Even if the final result is not satisfactory, at least he can meet his father in hell, right?
The regret of that rainy night seems to finally be made up for.

"Humanity!!!"

After a moment of shock, that cold, iron-faced single eye was quickly filled with rage.

If being forced to evade human attacks is shameful enough for a deity, then having Iron Mask scratched by a human's knife is undoubtedly a great disgrace!

The deity, standing in the pouring rain, finally decided to show no mercy and to give the mortals who had offended His majesty some necessary punishment!

The legendary eight-legged steed Sleipnir seemed to sense the change in its master's emotions. It spewed out lightning fragments that scorched the earth, raised its forelegs high, and Odin, enraged, raised his spear. Countless meteors gathered at the tip of the spear, aiming at the powerless Chu Zihang.

Just as the meteor spear was about to fall, a sudden change occurred!

Boom——!
Accompanied by a deafening sonic boom tearing through the sky, a figure arrived in an instant with overwhelming force, dragging a roaring wind dragon tens of meters long.

Upon sensing the dramatic change, Odin's arms instantly stretched like fully drawn bowstrings, and he thrust out the Spear of Meteor with unparalleled power, as if to shatter the entire void.

The massive fist, roaring like an exploding dragon, met the meteor-like spear light!

"Stop right there!"

boom!
It was as if a thunderclap had exploded in the street, and a vast gust of air suddenly spread out.

The fist, covered in gray scales, was extremely hard. When it struck Gungnir's meteor strike, it was as if Mars had collided with Earth. A visible shockwave emanated from the two of them, as if propelled by a tremendous force, instantly dispersing the air currents and creating a huge mushroom cloud that rose into the sky.

The heavy rain was crushed by the impact of the impact, turning into water vapor that filled the long street.

The asphalt-paved viaduct surface could not withstand such a level of impact force, and amidst hysterical screams, it collapsed and shattered violently, with cracks spreading continuously to the surrounding area.

Surprisingly, in a pure clash of strength, Odin was no match for the man, and he and his eight-legged steed Sleipnir were knocked back several meters.

Sleipnir's iron hooves dug two straight trenches into the ground, leaving a charred mess as the lightning fragments exploded.

"Mortal, state your name!"

Odin was both shocked and furious. His single, molten gold eye on his cold, iron-faced mask revealed a furious expression.

"The Shadow Emperor, Uesugi Kozuki!"

As the smoke cleared, the old man, wearing a floral short-sleeved shirt and beach shorts, revealed a body covered in bulging muscles and gray scales.

(End of this chapter)