The Atrocious Werewolf Prince

Chapter 109 Tsunami Of Acid



He hastily said, "Leave quickly, that crazy woman is very difficult to deal with!"

Although he knew that Ezra Zephyr had very mysterious unknown powers and was the first to make his name on the tablet, he still believed that the prince managed to defeat Ixtal using some underhanded methods. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a Qi Brightening stage expert to defeat the Core Formation expert.

In his view, it was obviously impossible for Ezra Zephyr to be her match.

The prince waved his hand. "Shut your mouth and hide somewhere, I will deal with this woman."

"What..!!?" Baron was somewhat astonished.

"Hehe, are all you lower realm people so arrogant? To think that a mere Qi Brightening stage expert dares to obstruct me." Reema was pretty amused by this scene, but the light flickering within her eyes was full of ridicule.

"Since you want to play the hero, I shall grant your wish."

Reema laughed in a mocking manner. Water-like mana swirled around her body as her blue hair danced, making her look like a water witch. Her hands clenched tightly before she sent out a punch.

~PAATAANNG~

The air exploded, while the fist winds cut deep scars in the ground below her feet.

This punch could easily create a hole in a Core Formation stage cultivator.

There was no fear in Ezra's scarlet eyes as he watched the ferocious attack rapidly approach, but instead a surge of burning excitement.

"Upper realm martial masters... I do want to see just how strong they are."

Ezra's five fingers also clenched into a fist. Black bolts of Chaos Force thundered out of the body covering his body as a few bolts twerked around his fist's knuckles.

The prince smiled and dashed forward, he wanted to test the power of the upper realm.

Ezra's figure was akin to an arrow that had been released, rocketing forward as he tore through the air. A punch was sent out without the slightest shred of hesitation, smashing straight towards Reema's own.

"Reckless fool!" The blue-haired girl mocked. This was the first time she had seen a Qi Brightening cultivator dare to clash directly against a 3rd Circle sorcerer like her.

"You stupid werewolf!" Baron could not help but close his eyes.

"Chaos Force, Break the Sky!"

At the instant of impact, Ezra's fist seemed to become slow and heavy as dark lightning rippled outwards, shaking the air and fissuring the ground.

The power of this punch was not only enhanced by spiritual energy, but also every bit of his muscle strength. Its might was ferocious to the extreme.

~BOOOOM~

Two fists containing dreadfully terrifying power slammed into each other.

A muffled boom filled the surroundings. The world seemed to fall silent for an instant before a shockwave of devastation unfurled. The surrounding ground began to crumble inch by inch. Rocks were torn to pieces, while tree after tree disintegrated into splinters that filled the sky. The entire place was now in a complete mess.

Baron looked towards the site of the clash, only to see Ezra and Reema's figures taking a dozen steps backwards.

Reema's face had become extremely ugly. Baron's gaze swept over the former, discovering a huge bruise on her hand, while fresh blood dripped from her fingertips.

In comparison, Ezra Zephyr's hand was full of blood and burns, his hand looked ugly at this point but his facial expressions showed that he was not hurt at all.

It was obvious that Reema had taken the upper hand in the earlier exchange. Baron was so confused at the recklessness of Bloodfang's Kingdom.

Ezra's fingers slowly relaxed as the golden scales receded. He lifted his gaze and looked towards the grim-faced Reema as he softly chuckled and said, "Although you are from the upper realm... If we talk about hardness, you're not as hard as me."

Reema's eyes widened, she was sure that the attack was enough to kill that Qi Brightening brat but the events changed.

In that devastated forest, Ezra slowly relaxed his fist. His opponent had not managed to gain even the slightest advantage in their previous clash.

With the power of unstoppable Chaos Force and a well-trained body, Ezra was above the rest of the apex geniuses. But, the reason he was able to survive those monstrous attacks was his attire. The bracers, plates, even the black long coat and wolf shoulder plates. Every one of them was a legendary item prepared for him by Fenrir.

Otherwise, the outcome of Ixtal Molarch and this clash would have been different.

"Hey, fight properly, stop being a vulgar hoodlum."

While Ezra was secretly pleased with himself, Baron's voice was suddenly heard from behind.

Ezra was stunned, confusion on his face as he looked towards the Baron, who was currently glaring at him. "What was that?"

The exhausted Baron seriously said,"The other party is a girl, how can she compare hardness with you?"

Ezra immediately felt as if he had been blasted by lightning till his outsides were charred black and his insides turned to mush. Green and white interlaced his face, stupefied as he stared at Baron. It was a long while later before his anger finally overwhelmed his confusion as he yelled, "Speak one more word and you will die before this bitch."

He was clearly talking about the hardness of their fists. How had Baron twisted things so far?

Baron burst into laughter as he looked at Ezra with squinted eyes. He was the one being vulgar, why need to be so fierce?

"Did he get a concussion?" Pondered the prince.

Nearby, Reema had also heard Barom's words, immediately causing her already ugly face to twist even more, while her ripe chest heaved in anger as if it was about to explode.

"Bastard, I'm definitely killing you today!" Reema's shout was trembling with white hot rage.

~BOOOM~

Ocean like blue mana burst out from her body like boiling water. The ground below began to melt, emitting an extremely terrifying heat.

"Acid Ocean Fish!"

With a thought from Reem, the bluish acid like spiritual energy turned into a giant boiling fish that viciously swatted down onto Ezra Zephyr.

The prince did not dare to delay, black lightning dashing out from his body to form a dome.

~CRRAAACKLE - CRAACCKLE~

The boiling fish continued its ferocious swatting, causing the chaos force dome to tremble without end.

However, although the latter kept rippling, it was ultimately able to endure and was not broken by the boiling fish.

After about a dozen swats, Reema gradually regained her cool, a sliver of graveness entering her eyes.

The previous exchange had already told her that this seemingly Qi Brightening youth was not simple at all.

The latter's spiritual power was plentiful and concentrated, far surpassing that of the others. In fact, it was comparable to the 7th-grade Martial Spirits.

Moreover, the black lightning was definitely extremely dangerous, hence it did not seem to falter even in a direct clash with her acidic mana like this.

"Hmm, I don't believe that I, Reema, can't even handle a Qi Brightning like you!"

Reema's anger had been roused again. With a grasp of her hand, an azure fan appeared within it.

The surface of the fan was filled with liquid like patterns, and every feather was wet, the droplets from it burnt the ground, evidently retrieved from a martial animal, a top-level special-grade item.

"Try my Five Birds Boiling Fan!"

Reema's hand jerked as the feather fan fanned, releasing a giant wave of blue mana. The mana transformed into magnificent waves that began to cover the sky, like a tsunami as it surged towards Ezra.

Every drop of acid concealed volatile undulations that would explode and release an enormously destructive force upon contact.

The tsunami of acid seemed to engulf Ezra Zephyr as the short sword Efsa in his hand began to glow. With a jolt of his arm, the short sword extended outwards and slashed.

~BAANNNGG~

The tsunami of acid clashed with the bombardment of sword slashes, resulting in a violent explosion that seemed to incinerate even the surrounding air.

The explosion lasted for a brief moment, turning the tsunami to scatter everywhere.

However, the drops of acid destroyed everywhere they landed, and the surrounding trees and grounds were damaged and burnt by them.

The short sword of Ezra, Efsa and the unbreakable chain Gleipnit were of the highest possible quality Hence, it was impossible to burn them.

After blocking the acid tsunami, Ezra did not politely wait for his opponent's next move. His body swiftly shot forth, the sword went like an unstoppable arrow, swift as lightning as it thrust towards Reema.

<Somewhere in the Spirity Bailiwick>

A tall figure limped, the wound on his shoulder was so deep that his arm went numb.

He wore silver gauntlets, his other arm held a compass, and he gazed at it as he murmured. "I must reach towards his majesty, the enemies are dangerous. That Victor... bastard." His eyes focused on the red dot on the compass, ignoring the rest.

At that point, he sensed some figures nearby. "Who are you? Show yourself?" Said Argus Woska.

"Hehe, an injured wolf. What a jackpot!" Uttered the man who led the group, he smiled at the end, exhibiting his yellow unwashed teeth.


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