Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 946 You chase me and run away

Superman's face was contorted with rage, his crimson eyes fixed on the Lich King. The next moment, the red light in his eyes suddenly surged, and a heat ray as thick as a wrist shot towards his opponent. The scorching heat released instantly evaporated the surrounding ice particles, creating a huge blank area.

Facing the heat rays powerful enough to melt a main battle tank, the Lich King remained expressionless. With a gentle flick of his Frostmourne, a massive ice shard appeared out of thin air, blocking the heat rays and absorbing and dispersing their energy. At the same time, more ice shards shot towards Superman.

With the blessing of powerful magic, the air seemed to freeze wherever the ice shards passed, making a crackling sound, and eventually turning into countless ice particles that fell from the sky.

The Alliance Superman, having stopped the heat rays, narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist tightly. His iron fist, imbued with the force of a thousand tons, slammed repeatedly into the ice shards. The ice shards shattered instantly into countless small pieces, and the flying ice fragments were like sharp daggers, but they could not harm his steel body.

Superman secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent's ability was strong, but as long as he wasn't directly hit, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

Before the Alliance Superman could catch his breath, the Lich King's figure silently appeared behind him, Frostmourne, carrying a chilling aura of death, stabbed towards his back.

If he were stabbed, even someone with a body of steel would be pierced twice by a single blow. Fortunately, Superman, with his keen intuition, managed to dodge by sidestepping, but his shoulder was still grazed by the sword, leaving a shallow wound. However, the penetrating power of death made him feel the breath of death, which made his heart sink.

"Damn it!" The Alliance Superman was shocked and furious. He threw a punch at the Lich King's face, the powerful force even creating a storm.

The Lich King neither dodged nor evaded; the death and frost runes on his armor suddenly lit up, and a thick ice shield blocked his way.

Superman's fist slammed into the ice shield, producing a dull thud. The ice shield developed numerous cracks, but it did not break because the magic had not dissipated, thus maintaining its integrity.

Seeing that the situation was not good and there were no witnesses, the Alliance Superman, who had no willpower or honor to speak of, turned to run away. However, the Lich King was prepared. After all, the leaders of various countries all had copies of the Alliance Superman's abilities and psychological analysis, and knew what kind of person he really was.

Beneath that seemingly indestructible body of steel lies a sensitive and tender heart, unable to withstand any setbacks or pressure. This is the League's Big Baby, the League's Superman.

They had barely created some distance when, with a swing of Frostmourne, countless tiny yet incredibly fast ice arrows rained down on Superman.

Although Superman is fast and can even fly at supersonic speeds, he still needs to accelerate, especially in the air where there is nowhere to grab leverage, so he can only take the opponent's attack head-on.

Although the ice arrows could not cause fatal damage to Superman, each hit brought a biting cold, gradually slowing his movements and reactions, and even affecting his thinking.

"Alliance Superman, give up. The power of the Burning Legion is far beyond your imagination. Only death can allow this world to survive." Slaughter was not the Lich King's goal, so he intended to persuade the other party to accept his transformation and become a higher undead, which would even make him more powerful.

The anger in Superman's heart grew stronger, but fear was also spreading silently. After all, he had never encountered a fatal danger despite his many superpowers, and he also lacked a strong enough will and determination, so he still wanted to run away.

Seeing that he couldn't leave through the sky, Superman broke free from the Lich King's grasp and flew towards the city below, clearly intending to use the city's complex terrain to escape. As for the damage and casualties caused, he didn't care.

The Lich King hovered in mid-air, his gaze cold as he watched the Alliance Superman attempt to hide in the city. A mocking smile crept onto his lips. How naive of him to think he could escape his pursuit in a city teeming with the undead.

With a wave of its hand, the frost dragon, which had been circling high in the sky, began to swoop down, while its powerful frost breath continued to gather strength from its open maw.

Unaware of this, Superman of the Alliance had just taken refuge in a skyscraper to try to cleanse himself of the remaining death energy when he heard the sound of heavy bombers diving overhead.

Ok? !

With a long-awaited burst of icy breath, the skyscraper where Superman was hiding was instantly frozen solid. The eerie blue ice rapidly filled every inch of the building, like a flash-frozen popsicle. Seeing that he was about to be completely encased, Superman had no time to think. He leaped, smashed through the thick ice-covered exterior wall, and flew swiftly through the gaps between the building and its neighbors.

The Alliance's superhuman had just left the skyscraper when the Frost Dragon, having exhausted its icy breath, spread its wings, which blotted out the sky, slowed down, and then slammed its massive body down on the building. Its thick claws demolished the entire building as easily as stepping on a cookie house.

However, the Frost Dragon also discovered that the Alliance Superman had escaped, and it spread its wings again to chase after him.

As Superman emerged from the gap between the two buildings, he heard the howling of a frost dragon's wings. He instinctively turned around and saw the enormous dragon claw, covered in thick scales, lashing at him with a sharp, tearing sound.

Superman's pupils contracted sharply, and he suddenly turned to the side. His missed dragon claw demolished a nearby office building, and concrete fragments and glass shards rained down on the ground.

"Damn monster!" Forced to flee like a rat, Superman roared in anger, his eyes flashing red as two thick beams of heat shot straight at the frost dragon.

Although the heat rays caused some damage, it was only a superficial wound to the massive frost dragon.

However, its enormous size is both an advantage and a disadvantage. The frost dragon is too big, and the distance between city buildings is simply not enough to accommodate it, making it easy to lose track of. Just when it seemed that the Alliance Superman was about to escape, little did they know that everything was in the Lich King's plan.

"You think you can escape by hiding in the city? How naive." The Lich King's voice was like a cold wind, and it was right next to my ear.

Superman felt a chill run down his spine and instinctively dodged, but even after tumbling awkwardly into a nearby building and smashing through countless walls, he was still injured.

Superman knew he couldn't continue like this. His gaze swept over the wandering undead below, and a thought suddenly occurred to him. So he lowered his flight altitude again and crashed directly into the undead.

Don't be fooled by how badly Superman was beaten by the Lich King; it's because he had no intention of fighting to the death, nor did he have the ability to withstand the artifact Frostmourne. Try asking the Lich King to put down his sword and fight him again.

So when the steel body collided with these undead, it was incredibly fragile, with countless limbs flying everywhere. Superman was like someone soaked in blood, yet he still managed to carve a bloody path through it, shocking even the Lich King. At the same time, the Lich King admired Superman even more, believing that Superman was born evil.

Although the scene was bloody, the undead were not afraid. Instead, they gathered in greater numbers, putting pressure on the Alliance Superman. In the end, they were stopped by the Lich King in front of a square.

The red light in Superman's eyes surged again, and the heat beam shot towards the Lich King, but it was easily blocked by Frostmourne. This artifact left him completely helpless.

"Give up resistance, become undead, and you will have no more fear, no more weakness." The Lich King approached the Alliance Superman step by step, the chill around him growing stronger, the ice on the plaza thickening at a visible speed, and even the sounds in the air began to slow down.

Superman was both angry and powerless; the Lich King's power far exceeded his expectations. So he took a deep breath and shouted.

"Get out here and kill him, or nobody will survive!"

A moment later, the other members of the Superhero Squad, the Five Colors Team, and the Beast Soldiers arrived from several directions, but their expressions were not good, because the Lich King was simply too powerful.

But they had nowhere to escape; they had no choice but to fight to the death.

(End of this chapter)