The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel...

Chapter 285 Celestial Dragons

This was Doflamingo's all-out, deadly strike.

Like a swarm of unbridled meteors, they hurtled toward Wes.

They tore through the air, and wherever they passed, the space was compressed by their immense power, emitting mournful cries, as if the whole world was trembling at this terrifying attack.

Wes, however, stood calmly in mid-air, looking relaxed.

He slowly extended his index finger, which stood out so conspicuously amidst the pervasive sense of danger, yet inexplicably exuded an undeniable sense of power.

"Fu~ Fu~ You were too careless!" Doflamingo grinned menacingly upon seeing this.

He had absolute confidence in this move, believing that even the Four Emperors would have to take it seriously.

He could almost see Wes being pierced through the body by those sixteen Holy Bombs, God's Slaughter. The scene of blood splattering and the body being shattered kept flashing through his mind, filling him with a sense of pleasure.

However, what happened next made Doflamingo's eyes widen in disbelief.

Wes gently touched the scythe-like threads with his index finger, but there was no violent collision as he had imagined, no deafening roar, and no strong impact from an energy explosion.

Instead, in an instant, petals began to flutter down from the sky.

Under Wes's magic, those threads were transformed into countless colorful petals.

These petals are colorful, with vibrant reds, fresh and elegant blues, warm and soft pinks, and greens that symbolize vitality. They shimmer with a captivating luster under the sunlight.

Suddenly, a rain of flower petals began to fall from the sky.

The petals fluttered down like a fairy showering down sweet rain.

They floated gently in the air, sometimes twirling, sometimes dancing, each petal like a lively musical note, together playing a beautiful melody.

The battlefield transformed into a dreamlike fairytale world, brimming with romance.

However, if one could ignore Doflamingo's extremely ugly expression, this scene would be considered the most beautiful picture in the world.

At this moment, Doflamingo's face was ashen, and his eyes were burning with rage. He simply could not accept the fact that his ultimate move had been so easily neutralized.

"What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?" Wes's tone was full of mockery. He was like a spectator in the audience, treating Doflamingo like a clown performing in a circus.

The slight upturn of his lips and the undisguised contempt in his eyes were like sharp blades, piercing straight into Doflamingo's proud heart.

Seeing Doflamingo's extremely ugly expression after his finishing move was countered, Wes continued to mock, "Looks like that's it. Let's end it here!"

Wes whispered the incantation: "Word of Magic Binding."

A golden cube-shaped barrier appeared around each member of the Don Quixote family.

These barriers radiated a dazzling golden light, each surface appearing to be crafted from the most solid gold, with mysterious runes faintly flowing across them.

"receive!"

The barrier began to shrink rapidly.

As the barrier contracted, the members of the Don Quixote family were tightly trapped in this ever-shrinking space, like prey captured by a hunter.

As unbridled pirates, they certainly couldn't just sit idly by and wait to die; they all used every trick in the book to fight back.

They attempted to break the barrier using their Devil Fruit powers, but the barrier remained completely unmoved.

He used his strong, battle-hardened body to ram into the barrier, each impact producing a dull thud, but the barrier remained unbreakable.

There were also those who displayed fierce swordsmanship, their blades colliding with the barrier and sparks flying, yet the barrier showed no signs of damage whatsoever.

Some even unleashed powerful auras, attempting to break through the barrier's constraints with this invisible force; however, no matter how hard they tried, it was all in vain.

Even the powerful Doflamingo was forced to plummet from the sky by the barrier, his once majestic posture in the air completely gone.

"Young Master!!"

The members of the Don Quixote family cried out in terror, their eyes filled with panic.

Luo watched this scene quietly from the side. He had never seen this group of people so panicked. A sense of despair, as if the sky had fallen, enveloped the hearts of each of them.

Wes slowly landed on the ground, his gaze sweeping over the trapped people one by one, his eyes like those of a farmer seeing ripe rice ready for harvest.

"A very fruitful haul," Wes muttered to himself, staring at Doflamingo with unabashed disdain, as if he were assessing a piece of merchandise.

"Very good, there's no damage."

His gaze roamed over Doflamingo's body, a gaze that made Doflamingo feel incredibly humiliated, as if he were nothing more than a disrespectful object.

"asshole!!"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Doflamingo, a former Celestial Dragon, roared. How could his noble status and proud pride tolerate such an animalistic gaze?

He unleashed his Conqueror's Haki with all his might once again, and the red and black lightning raged around him again, the Conqueror's Haki surging outwards like a tsunami.

However, Weiss remained unaffected, standing there with a calm expression.

"As a test subject, you'd better behave yourself."

As he spoke, Wes cast a stun spell on Doflamingo.

A faint beam of light shot from Wes's fingertip and flew towards Doflamingo.

Doflamingo sensed the danger and focused all his energy to resist, managing to withstand the stun spell.

"Huh, their mental resistance is quite high. Is it because they've awakened Conqueror's Haki?"

Wes frowned slightly, a hint of curiosity flashing in his eyes, and began to analyze.

He found Doflamingo's ability to resist the Stun Curse very interesting and discovered a new research topic.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you. You all have research value."

Wes's words clearly did not reassure the members of the Don Quixote family in the slightest; on the contrary, they made them even angrier and more panicked.

"Damn it, do you even know who the young master is???"

Diamante shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to intimidate Wes by invoking Doflamingo's identity, "Young Master is a Celestial Dragon!!!"

In his view, the Celestial Dragons were of unparalleled prestige, symbols of power and status in this world, and no one dared to offend them lightly.

However, Wess was unimpressed. There was no fear in his eyes as he calmly watched the group of people struggling within the barrier.

"Celestial Dragons, so what?"

(End of this chapter)