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No one could survive that lightning strike.

Dante's gaze shifted from Norn's fallen body; to him, Norn's death was merely an insignificant episode, the real task being to kill this evil god.

He walked toward Arno, carrying the greatsword. The tip of the sword left a shallow mark on the ground, and the golden blade gleamed dazzlingly in the sunlight.

Arno knelt on the ground, his wounds slowly healing.

His grayish-black skin was covered with burns and sword marks, and blood flowed down his body like a stream, forming a dark red puddle on the ground.

Its pale eyes stared at Dante as he approached, its body trembling slightly, yet it showed no intention of fleeing.

Dante walked up to Arno, looked down at the dying monster, raised his greatsword, and aimed it at Arno's neck.

Just as the sword was about to fall, Arno suddenly raised his head, and streaks of red light burst forth from his chest. A thick bolt of red lightning shot out from his chest and struck Dante directly in the face!

boom!!!

A violent explosion erupted between the two men, turning everything around them blood-red in a crimson light. The powerful shockwave spread outwards, scattering rubble and broken branches like shrapnel.

Dante remained unmoved.

Because of the "peaceful times," the lightning bolt that was powerful enough to destroy the city walls was like a gentle breeze brushing against his face, barely even stirring a few strands of his hair.

But the blinding red light did indeed obscure his vision.

When the red light faded, he discovered that Arno had not run away, but instead struck a strange pose.

Completely different from his previous savage and brutal demeanor, Arno now exuded an indescribable eeriness, as absurd as a monkey raising a glass in a toast.

It stood up straight, feet shoulder-width apart, hands in front of and behind, eyes fixed intently on Dante.

In fact, the lightning strike did not hit Norn; Norn collapsed simply because his brain was transferred to Arno.

Now Norn is controlling Arno's powerful body and wants to try to challenge Dante.

Based on his memory of Donnie Yen's movies, he adopted a Wing Chun starting stance.

Dante hesitated for a moment before charging at Norn with his sword drawn.

The golden blade sliced ​​through the air with a sharp whistling sound as it struck Norn's head. The speed of the sword was so fast that an ordinary person would be cleaved in two the instant they saw the sword light.

However, Norn simply twisted his body, and the blade grazed his cheek.

As he dodged, his right leg lashed out like a whip, striking Dante hard in the side!

The dull thud echoed through the forest, and the gust of wind stirred up a cloud of dust behind Dante, swirling fallen leaves and pebbles into the air like a miniature sandstorm.

But Dante remained motionless, his body seemingly welded to the ground.

Seeing that his defenses hadn't been breached, Norn quickly switched to Bruce Lee and used a few quick steps to create distance again.

Dante frowned slightly upon seeing this, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Previously, Arnold would at most use his shield to tank damage, like a wild beast that only fought on instinct.

But now it has actually learned to dodge and even delivered a beautiful kick. Although these attacks are still ineffective against it, this change itself is something to be wary of.

"Was it that dark sorcerer who taught you that?" Dante said coldly.

Norn refused to believe it, thinking that even Dante's shield, no matter how strong, should have its limits. He raised his fists and jumped in front of Dante.

Giant fists rained down on Dante, each punch carrying terrifying force, the wind from the punches exploding in the air with crackling sounds.

But Dante remained motionless.

Those fists, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks, struck him as if they were hitting an unmoving boulder, without even lifting the hem of his clothes.

Dante raised his greatsword and swung it casually.

Norn's forearm flew off, blood gushing from the severed arm, splattering all over Dante, but not touching him, like dewdrops on a lotus leaf, which Dante shook off and they fell away.

Norn maneuvered Arno to jump backward, and only then did he realize how vast the difference was between Arno and Dante.

He had thought that with Arnold's powerful body, he could at least hold his own against Dante for a few rounds, but now it seemed that this was not even a fight between them.

His punches felt like hitting thin air when they landed on Dante, while Dante could easily sever Arnold's arm with a flick of his wrist.

He finally understood why Arno had trembled with fear when he threatened him with "someone is looking for you outside"—this guy was clearly traumatized by Dante!

There was no time to think about why his attacks were ineffective; continuing like this would surely lead to certain death.

Norn's severed forearm grew back rapidly, and then he channeled a large amount of fel energy into his body, slamming his hands onto the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several bolts of crimson lightning shot out from Arno's palm and exploded on the ground between the two.

The blasting of dirt and gravel sent dust billowing into the air, creating a gray-brown wall that completely obscured Dante's vision.

"Trying to escape?" Dante closed his eyes, and his detection magic instantly activated, his consciousness spreading outwards like an invisible net.

Within that net, Arno's position was as clear as a torch in the darkness.

Dante transformed into a blur and plunged into the smoke and dust.

The golden greatsword was swung with all its might, and the wind pressure generated by the blade sliced ​​through the surrounding dust, revealing a straight passage.

Arno's legs were severed at the knees, the gray-black limbs tumbling in the air, blood gushing out like a fountain.

But at that very moment, a strange wriggling suddenly erupted from Arno's abdomen—four new feet grew out of its abdominal cavity!

This was a method Norn came up with on the spot, inspired by the magic of Pullshi's brain. Due to Norn's own exceptional talent for controlling fel energy, he succeeded on his first try.

With four feet on Dante, Norn pushed off with all his might. Since Dante wouldn't be kicked away, the reaction force from this push was enormous, and Norn's entire body was launched out like a cannonball.

Norn landed on the ground more than ten meters away, using his four legs on his abdomen to land steadily, and fled as fast as a centipede.

Along the way, Norn picked up his own body, and several hands grew from his back to firmly hold him in place. Then, two more hands grew from his shoulders to grab a tree trunk, and he swung his entire body away.

And so, Norn would sometimes run wildly on the ground, and sometimes leap up by grabbing tree branches, his postures extremely bizarre, yet his speed astonishing.

Chasing through the forest is Dante's weakness; he had already lost Arno in the forest before, let alone chasing the body now in Norn's control.

Soon, Dante could no longer see Norn at all.

Dante stood there for a long time, gripping his greatsword, his expression complex. Finally, unable to contain his anger, he raised his sword and swung it.

A dozen or so large trees around him snapped at the roots and crashed to the ground, their leaves and wood fragments flying through the air. Sunlight streamed through the suddenly cleared forest floor, casting dappled shadows on Dante.