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Chapter 112, Chapter 111: War! Livale's Praise

"Whoosh!"

A piercing shriek shattered the tranquility of the forest as a blurry figure swept across the woods at terrifying speed.

Livale enjoyed the thrill of high-speed movement, but his mind was calculating:

That burst of energy just now was quite impressive. I wonder how much of my strength it forced out?

The human warrior from the Northern Continent, who was hailed as the strongest, could only withstand three punches.

Only after he annihilated that country did the title of "Bloodstained War God" truly belong to him.

"Finally, some decent fun in this boring mission. Let's finish this quickly."

With a slight increase in fighting spirit, he suddenly exerted force with his feet, and the dark magic power surrounding his body suddenly receded, causing his speed to surge once again!

"Whoosh—" The sharp sound of air being torn apart disappeared instead. All the power was gathered to the extreme, turning into a more deadly silence, rushing straight towards the target!

At the same time, several kilometers away, Gu Yuan slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

The scene before my eyes was terrifying—a huge, fan-shaped blank area had replaced the original dense ancient forest, and the ground had been completely plowed open by some irresistible force.

The damage range easily exceeds 300 meters.

In terms of pure destructive power, it has already completely overwhelmed Miliad's full-force attack after three hundred years of arduous training.

One year of arduous training, surpassing the accumulated knowledge of an elf over three hundred years?

This progress is nothing short of miraculous.

"Tsk, as expected of a trump card, the energy consumption is quite frightening."

Gu Yuan muttered to himself, weighing the seemingly ancient yet powerful divine sword in his hand.

He habitually reached out to touch the leather pouch at his waist to drink some water and relieve the muscle soreness and mental fatigue caused by swinging his sword at high speed.

suddenly!

His outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his muscles tensed instantly, and his pupils contracted sharply!

An extremely terrifying and aggressive surge of magical energy, like a tsunami without warning, barbarically entered his perception range!

Its speed was so great that it completely exceeded his understanding of the word "movement"!

"Six kilometers! Four kilometers! Two kilometers!!"

"So fast!"

With each heartbeat, that destructive shockwave approached at least two kilometers away!

That wasn't running; it was more like a series of short-distance spatial jumps!

"Here it comes! There's no escaping it!"

Alarm bells rang wildly in Gu Yuan's mind. His combat instincts, honed through countless life-or-death situations, made him react almost instinctively!

The divine sword instantly appeared in front of him, and he frantically activated a 100-ton gravity field, which was instantly unleashed at full power centered on him!

The air around me suddenly became as thick as a mountain!

"boom--!!!"

Almost at the same millisecond that the gravitational field unfolded, a fist wrapped in dark magic, as if smashing through space, slammed into the spine of the sword!

An unimaginable force erupted like a torrent or tsunami!

The compressed airflow exploded with a roar, turning into countless extremely sharp wind blades that directly severed a few strands of black hair on his forehead!

"snort!"

Gu Yuan let out a muffled groan, feeling an irresistible force surge wildly into his body along the sword, as if his internal organs had shifted.

The ground beneath their feet could not withstand the force and began to crack and collapse.

He slid backward at high speed, unable to control himself. The muscles in his right arm, which was holding the sword, began to spasm violently, and his hand split open instantly, with warm blood flowing down the hilt of the sword.

He gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain in his arm and the churning of his blood, and suddenly looked up, his gaze fixed on the tall figure that was gradually becoming clearer amidst the swirling smoke and dust.

As the smoke cleared, the attacker appeared: a handsome male demon with two jet-black horns on his forehead and a mocking yet cruel smile. He was swinging his wrist, watching him with a leisurely air.

Gu Yuan's heart sank suddenly, and a bone-chilling coldness surged up from his spine, instantly spreading to his limbs and bones.

That face, that posture, that overwhelming and terrifying strength—

"The Bloodstained War God, Livale! One of the Demon King's supreme commanders—"

Damn it! How did he end up here?

Was it coming for Solitaire? Or for the Demon-Sealing Mine in the royal capital?

His mind raced, and countless guesses flashed through his mind, but he quickly suppressed his shock and doubt.

Facing an opponent of this caliber, even the slightest panic can be fatal.

Livale shook his hand, looking at the almost negligible white mark on his fist, his surprise was quickly replaced by intense curiosity and fighting spirit.

"That's really interesting!"

He chuckled, his voice carrying the delight of discovering a new toy. "It actually detected my attack a fraction of a second in advance, blocked it perfectly, and even made me feel a slight sting..."

His gaze was fixed on the divine sword in Gu Yuan's hand, which had withstood his punch yet remained pristine and unscathed, and his interest grew even stronger.

"Human, you have successfully caught my attention. State your name."

Gu Yuan sneered inwardly, but remained silent. He knew all too well that at this critical juncture, any unnecessary information could lead to utter destruction.

Regardless of whether the other party is here for the Demon Sealing Mine, my disguised identity must not be exposed.

Instead of being angry, Livale laughed upon seeing this, seemingly even more pleased with Gu Yuan's silence and vigilance:

"I am Rivalai, one of the commanders of the Demon King's army. In human terms, I am a great general."

He slowly took a step forward, and the suffocating pressure around him intensified. "I was just casually eliminating a potentially unstable factor that might not have been part of the plan."

"But now, I'm interested in you as a person, and in the sword you hold."

"Tell me, with your strength, where would you rank in the human capital?"

Gu Yuan remained silent, his mind racing as he weighed all the possible options.

Escape? The opponent's speed far exceeded his expectations; the moment he turned around, he would likely be met with a fatal blow.

Fight? The odds of winning are extremely slim. Just now, blocking that attack was a hasty and desperate effort, and we were even at a disadvantage.

Need help? From whom? Celia?

She would be more than happy to use the demons to get rid of her "master" in exchange for the freedom she wanted.

After much deliberation, I realized I was stuck in a rut, leading to a dead end! A desperate situation!

A sense of despair began to spread, but it was quickly replaced by a deeper sense of resolve.

There's nowhere to run, no one to rely on. Then...fight!

Even if it only buys time, even if the hope is slim, we must fight to the last moment and wait for any possible changes!

Livale keenly noticed the change in Gu Yuan's eyes.

From that brief struggle and weighing of options, it eventually transformed into complete determination and boiling fighting spirit.

His smile completely blossomed:

"Excellent! That's the look I'm looking for!"

He laughed loudly and took a dozen steps back, creating a more suitable distance for fighting.

"I admire your awareness. To show my appreciation—"

He even casually spread his arms wide, leaving his chest wide open, appearing extremely arrogant, yet exuding absolute confidence.

"I'll allow you to strike first. Use all your strength to please me, human!"