Lu Mingfei, become the King of Elden!

Chapter 206 Battle Ceremony - Great Wilderness Starfall
Taking advantage of Rataen's unsteady stance, Alexander slammed his iron fists down.

Ratan swung his knife with his other hand, using gravity magic to smash the large pot open.

The hard body of the pot emitted an unsettling cracking sound, and a fine crack appeared on its surface.

Lu Mingfei was anxious, but he saw Blazer standing in front of Alexander and helping him up, even though the half-wolf warrior himself was not in good condition, with a huge wound covering his chest.

He once again imbued his twin swords with the power of the howling storm, and exchanged a glance with Teragos beside him.

Without a word, Teragas, enduring the excruciating pain in his shoulder, roared and swung the Giant Crusher once more!
The two men, one on the left and one on the right, approached fiercely like two hurricanes!
The sword wind and hammer shadows intertwined, simultaneously striking Ratahn, whose movements were slightly sluggish.

boom!
Smoke and dust were everywhere.

Ratan's massive body shuddered violently, and the purple magic around him suddenly became extremely violent and unstable.

A massive flow of gravity erupted from his body like an out-of-control volcano, forming purple ripples that distorted space, forcibly pushing the approaching Lu Mingfei and Teragas back several steps!

Then, to everyone's astonishment, General Shattered Star made a move that surprised everyone.

He slammed the two enormous rock blades into the ground, and his massive, mountain-like body suddenly crouched down, as if gathering unimaginable power.

next moment.

boom! ! !
With a deafening roar that ripped the sky apart, the ground beneath Ratahn's feet suddenly collapsed, creating a huge crater. And he himself, like a purple meteor flying in reverse, was swept up in a destructive vortex of gravity and soared into the sky!

In an instant, his enormous figure was already suspended high above the dark red sky.

A violent gravitational magic gathered and compressed around him, like a star about to fall to earth.

And that true "star-shattering" strike from the demigods is brewing in the clouds.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the purple star hanging high in the sky and murmured:
"Damn it, we've been fighting for so long, and you're telling me there's a second phase?"

whoosh-

A piercing shriek rang out, and a crimson tail of flame ripped through the sky.

"Get away!"

Terragus yanked him away, grabbing the shoulder of the Lost Knight's armor and roaring:

"What are you standing there for! Are you looking for death?!"

The two stumbled and fell to one side.

boom! ! !
The purple star crashed to the ground, sending a sandstorm soaring into the sky and leaving behind a vast crater.

The circular shockwave, carrying sand and gravel, pounded against the armor. Even those who dodged in advance were still thrown off balance by the force of the impact.

As the sandstorm subsided, the demon god's figure reappeared.

At this moment, Ratahn was surrounded by a tidal wave of magic power, with purple arcs of light swirling around him, and his aura was nearly twice as strong as before!
Lu Mingfei then realized that the strength Rataen had just displayed was only half of his peak strength.

No, not at its peak.

As a demigod, he had long since been corrupted and died by the crimson decay; what lives now is merely a beast in name only.

Can a mere beast possess such power?

A bitter smile appeared on Lu Mingfei's lips.

No wonder Jellian went to great lengths to hold a battle festival in Red Lion City, using every means to gather warriors from the borderlands.

This is Rataen, the strongest demigod of the borderlands.

The enraged lion raised its rock blade and slammed it into the earth. As purple demonic light surged, rocks and sand rose up in response, condensing into several floating stone spheres that circled behind it, as solemn and majestic as the radiant image of a Buddha.

He slowly turned around, his eyes cold, looking down at the people below him.

"Yohohoho." The Warrior's Jar staggered out of the dust and stood beside Lu Mingfei, its body turned towards that despairing figure.

"This is the true home of a warrior."

He turned the pot around and said to Lu Mingfei:

"My friend, can you lend us another hand?"

Lu Mingfei instantly realized that what the Warrior Jar was referring to was the O'Neill's Banner that had previously rallied everyone together.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the blood-stained battle flag with a clang.

The banner unfurled through the air, its blood-stained dragon emblem gleaming like fire in the dim light.

He took a deep breath, channeling all his strength into his arms, and with every ounce of his might, raised the battle flag high towards the crazed demigod and the hopeless battle.

That splash of crimson seemed to become the only lighthouse in this sea of ​​sand!
"charge--!!!"

He roared hoarsely, his voice tearing through the sandstorm, piercing the battlefield, and resounding in everyone's ears with a strong conviction!

hum-

A mighty and fiery torrent erupted with Lu Mingfei at its center!

The crimson glow surged and spread like a tide, intensely washing over the bodies of every warrior.

Exhaustion vanished instantly, the wounds seemed to stop hurting, and the worn blades hummed, yearning to drink blood once more! A burning fighting spirit ignited in everyone's hearts like a raging fire!
All eyes were once again focused on the figure that hovered amidst the rubble and dust, like a demon god descending to earth.

The rocky spheres surrounding Ratan slowly rotated, emitting a chilling purple light. His crimson eyes swept over the small yet tenacious challengers at his feet, and he raised his massive rock blade once more.

An even fiercer battle broke out.

Blinding purple light waves exploded one after another in the sea of ​​sand, like divine punishment, carving deep furrows into the earth.

The countless floating rock spheres crashed down, only to coalesce again under the pull of magic, repeating the cycle endlessly.

The soldiers charged forward wave after wave amidst the raging onslaught. Some were violently thrown away by the terrifying force, but new figures immediately roared and rushed to the front line!

Grayish-white air bursts from his body time and time again, and Lu Mingfei's figure always stood at the forefront of the battlefield.

Time and again, he defiantly deflected the massive rock blade capable of cleaving mountains, the sound of metal clashing echoing endlessly.

Each time, he always managed to appear in the most critical position in time, using his sword and his own body to save his comrades from imminent danger.

however.

No matter how many times the warriors charged, or how many wounds they left on the towering demigod's body, the enormous figure that stood firm showed no sign of faltering.

He seemed tireless, fighting more and more frantically in the endless battles, his surging magic becoming increasingly terrifying, and the frequency of his gravity magic increasing.

Lu Mingfei was panting heavily. The greatsword of the Lost Knight in his hand had been completely chipped and dulled. He even had to use O'Neill's banner to parry and fight.

The two beside him, Telagas and Lennir, were in even worse shape, their once-proud armor tattered and torn. Telagas's goat head on his chest was missing a horn, and Lennir's shield was nowhere to be found.

Jellian's hat tip was gone, and the strange armor became even stranger.

The old man's wakizashi was completely embedded in Rataen's ribs, and the blood-red longsword also had chips.

Blazer was in an even worse state; his left hand hung limply, completely severed. Alexander was blasted away by a gravitational wave and has not yet returned.

As for Patch
Lu Mingfei paused, his eyes flickering slightly.

Where is that bald guy?

(End of this chapter)