Lu Mingfei, become the King of Elden!

Chapter 205 Battle Festival - Legendary Prayer
Ratan roared to the sky and unleashed a series of slashes, the wind from which the blades were fierce, but the heroes narrowly dodged them all.

His martial arts skills were still fundamental, but he was never at his peak.

At this moment, he was more like a wild beast trapped in fragments of past glory, wielding his sword with fighting instincts and shattered memories.

However, even beasts have their own fighting style.

Ratan suddenly plunged his twin swords into the ground.

The next instant, a chilling purple magic erupted from his body, crashing down like a surging tide.

The power of gravity magic began to emerge, and the surrounding air instantly became heavy, with sand and gravel floating up against all reason.

The powerful gravitational expansion summoned the rocks on the ground, causing them to peel off, fly up, and wrap around the two huge black iron blades!
In the blink of an eye, a thick layer of rock covered the twin blades, transforming them into massive rock blades!
Magic surged forth, its overwhelming power overwhelming.

General Shattered Star, wielding a giant rock blade, resembles a Titan from ancient times, about to unleash divine punishment.

Rataen let out a roar, and a surging purple force field suddenly appeared around his body!

The powerful gravity magic instantly distorted space, pulling all the surrounding heroes towards him without warning!
The group lost their balance, and in an instant, their formation crumbled, and they were about to fall into a dangerous situation.

At this moment, golden light surged in Lu Mingfei's eyes, and he made a fist with his left hand, revealing a bright red mark in front of him.

A ferocious, enormous dragon claw phantom suddenly materialized in the air, slamming down on Rataen with violent power!

boom!
The heavy blow made Rataen stagger.

However, the giant rock blade in his hand was already wrapped in terrifying purple magic power, and he raised it high with the force of collapsing mountains, about to strike down!
At the same time, a figure as fierce as an Asura swept past at a speed too fast for the naked eye to catch!

It's an "old man"!
The blood-red longsword in his hand was drawn, bringing with it an ominous glow of cursed blood, and a fierce and incomparably sharp combat technique tore through the air.

Crimson cursed blood suddenly splattered from the longsword, and the eerie and terrifying power crossed as it was swung, striking Rataen's breastplate squarely in the opposite direction of the kasaya slash.

scoff!

The illusory cursed blood seemed to come alive, frantically tearing at Rataen's body, burning like blood flames, and relentlessly eroding him.

This attack was incredibly powerful, leaving the deepest wound to date on the demigod's armor!
"cover me!"

Lu Mingfei shouted, his voice clearly audible amidst the chaos of the battlefield.

Before he could finish speaking, the bald shield warrior charged forward, his huge, solid shield slamming heavily in front of Lu Mingfei with a loud thud, barely blocking the flying debris and the aftershocks of magic.

He turned his head, revealing a roguish smile:
"Hey buddy, my name is Patch. Hope you'll take good care of me this time?"

On the other side, Jellian rushed over, his flame-shaped greatsword bursting into flames, barely managing to block Rataen's heavy slash aimed at Lu Mingfei!
Flames and purple magic collided wildly, their cries echoing endlessly!
Meanwhile, Rataen's other giant rock blade slammed heavily onto Patch's tightly gripped shield—

clang! !

The deafening roar made everyone's eardrums ring, and Patch's feet sank into the sand instantly. But he gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead, and actually withstood the terrifying blow!
Lu Mingfei did not let this precious defense go to waste.

A vast, ancient, and mountain-like aura suddenly emanated from him.

The oppressive aura caused everyone in the midst of the fierce battle to pause in surprise.

The Dragon Offering Mark on his hand shone brightly, as red as lava, as if it would burn through flesh at any moment.

In the void, the outline of an enormous dragon head was slowly taking shape.

With its prominent horns and menacing scales, it was none other than the terrifying appearance of "Grandmother of Dragons," Guior! Lu Mingfei leaped into the air and shouted:

"spread!"

roar----!!!
In an instant, a dragon's roar that seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth erupted, its sound waves sweeping across the entire sea of ​​sand!

The majesty and will of the oldest dragons contained within it are all poured into Rataen!

This is one of the legendary prayers, "Guio's Roar"!
[High-level Dragon Offering Prayer. Can unleash the power of the "Ancient Dragon" Guil. Can transform oneself into a dragon, roaring with a deafening roar. Reduces the enemy's attack and defense.]

"Grandmother of the Dragon," Guior, is a rocky mountain that demands utmost respect.

This is a prayer from the oldest mother of dragons, a prayer that stands atop the borderlands and is only sung in legend.

Although it is not a prayer used directly for attack, its power is still extremely strong.

It penetrates armor, reaching straight to the soul and body, brutally dismantling the very source of power.

Rataen froze, the pressure emanating from the ancient Dragon Mother penetrating to his very bones, causing his beast-like mind to rage and tear wildly between weakness and fury.

Even the demon-like figure of the "Ancient Dragon" should not be underestimated!

Weakness, however, does not lead to retreat.

As the strongest warrior in the border region, Ratahn, whose mind was taken over by the crimson corruption, was completely transformed into an enraged beast and launched an even more frenzied counterattack!

He suddenly swung his twin swords, unleashing a powerful surge of purple magic as he swept them out!

"Spread out! It's a gravitational wave!"

Jellian shouted a reminder again, his voice already somewhat hoarse, the flames on the flame-shaped greatsword flickering due to the interference of magic.

The heroes dodged, and the purple arc swept across the sand, flattening and obliterating all the sand and stones in its path, leaving behind shocking ravines.

The battle has completely entered a white-hot stage.

Ratahn's attacks became even more ferocious and unpredictable.

The massive rock blades moved erratically, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, occasionally unleashing a tremendous gravitational wave that forced everyone to constantly move and dodge, searching for fleeting openings.

The attack did not stop.

Terragus seized an opening, roared, and charged forward again, smashing his Giant Hammer down on Rataen's knee with a whooshing sound.

With a deafening roar, debris flew everywhere. The red lion swung its blade backhand, forcing Terragus to roll backward in a sorry state. Its shoulder armor shattered, revealing a deep, bone-revealing wound from which blood instantly seeped out.

He reached for the Red Dettol Grail to replenish his supplies, but Ratahn's attacks were relentless, giving him no chance to catch his breath.

With a flash of silver light, Lu Mingfei's figure had already taken his place.

The gray-white aura surrounding him never dissipated, and he maintained his Dragon Bone Mode throughout. The power of the Great Rune within him provided him with endurance far exceeding that of ordinary people.

Among everyone present, he possessed the most balanced strength and speed, and his combat skills were fierce and sharp. The Dragon Offering Prayer was also effective in restraining him.

Unbeknownst to him, he had become the one who had dealt with Ratahn the longest.

(End of this chapter)