Lord of Cinder in American Comics

Witnessing Ash use his lightning spear to draw upon the heavenly lightning and, with Constantine's fire infusion, the dissipating fire energy caused some of the clouds to evaporate and dissipate.

'How could the giant beast still be alive after such an attack?'

Ross, Sheffield, Fury, Pierce, and even the Security Council members observing the battle all had this question.

Fortunately, they restrained their curiosity and did not disturb the standoff on the battlefield.

But the behemoth remained motionless, showing no change even as lightning covered its entire body.

Constantine hurled his fireball, adding a new dimension to the behemoth's corpse.

The corpse, reduced to bone armor by the purifying flames, was still being bombarded by lightning spears and fireballs.

Anyone who saw this act of desecrating a corpse would be puzzled, but Ash and Constantine continued to throw spells in their hands with great enjoyment.

Seeing the unmoved behemoth, Ash said with some admiration, "You're really good at playing dead. I hope you can keep it up."

The winged knight, who had been released at some unknown time, came up above the corpse, wielding his halberd.

Instead of launching a rash attack, the winged knight held a halberd in one hand and wiped it with the other.

A layer of milky white light appeared on the Winged Knight's Halberd, making the blood-stained weapon appear even more holy.

Then the winged knight held the halberd with both hands, gripping the back of the halberd handle, and spun around in the sky, swinging the halberd in a great spin.

Just before the halberd was about to strike the giant beast's corpse, the beast raised its massive hand, blocking the winged knight's fierce attack.

"How did you get it?"

## Chapter 82: The Final Battle

The question, uttered by the standing skeletal behemoth, sent chills down everyone's spines.

The enemy who was falling one after another was actually in disguise. And he fooled everyone present.

The skeletal behemoth grew bored as it blocked the winged knight's continuous spinning descent, and slapped the knight away to the other side of the battlefield.

Ash stopped the Winged Knights from launching another attack, allowing them to return to their positions and support the rescue of the warriors.

After making the arrangements, Ash said, "I just asked the Gunslinger. He only saw you dressed in black in Middle-earth. He has never seen what you look like as described in the ancient texts."

The behemoth straightened up, looked down at the two people standing on a chariot, and said incredulously, "Just because of this? You doubt me?"

No, there are other reasons.

Looking up at the enormous figure before her, Ash could see her own reflection in its eyes. The behemoth's clear eyes and calm tone sent chills down her spine.

"Gunman has never seen your true appearance. Roland's description of your appearance is all based on how he saw you. When we first fought you, Constantine almost burned the man in black to ashes with a fireball. And your man in black clones only keep regenerating by standing on your body. Just now, Cassel actually managed to take down the man in black that everyone thought he was using a gun."

"And the most crucial thing is..."

Ash paused briefly, looking at the curiosity in the behemoth's eyes, and continued, "The effort and manpower required to fight you are far less than those required to fight your black-clad clone. Such powerful strength shouldn't be found in soldiers, especially since you can speak; if you can speak, you must have intelligence."

"With the most powerful strength on the entire battlefield, near-invincible defense, and intelligence, who else would I doubt but you?"

After hearing Ash's description, the behemoth couldn't help but clap its hands, and under its control, all the orcs followed suit.

At that moment, deafening applause erupted on the battlefield. If there were any onlookers unaware of the situation, they would surely think it was a concert by some superstar.

In this atmosphere, the behemoth's body began to crumble piece by piece, starting with its head, its skeletal armor breaking apart like shards of porcelain.

The falling bone fragments turned to dust and dissipated into the air before they even hit the ground.

A man in a black suit appeared at the location of the behemoth, and he had the same appearance as the black-clad man who had been eliminated.

However, the pressure emanating from him was much stronger than that from the clones he had fought before.

"Walter Padrick sends his greetings."

The man in black, or rather Walter, bowed gracefully to Ash and Constantine, like a nobleman.

However, what he said next infuriated everyone who heard it.

"To commend your intelligence and fighting spirit, I have decided to completely destroy this world and offer it as a sacrifice to my master."

Constantine spat in Walter's direction, the spittle landing in a parabola in front of Walter before being blocked by a barrier.

"A rude and reckless person."

After saying this, Walter disappeared and instantly reappeared behind Constantine, saying in a sinister tone, "I've decided to send you to see my master first."

Walter raised his right hand, swung it into a knife shape, and plunged it towards Constantine's back.

Ash raised his knight's sword, its spine pressed against Constantine's back, blocking Walter's attack for him.

However, the immense power of Walter's hand chop still reached Constantine through the sword, causing Constantine's body to vanish, leaving behind only the dust on his body.

It was easy to spot a figure made of dust, the same size as Constantine. Then a powerful gust of wind from his palm dispersed the dust figure.

Constantine, who had been thrown out, crawled out from a pile of broken ice.

The cigarette in his mouth broke due to the impact, and only the part of the mouthpiece that was being held between his teeth came out when he spat it out.

Missing his first attack, Wot turned and attacked Ash, using his hands to create afterimages as he kept closing in on Ash, trying to tear flesh from her body.

Wielding her knight's sword, Ash narrowly deflected Walter's attack and, with the force of a chop to her neck, moved away from her original spot.

The moment she left, Ash conjured a lightning spear and detonated the combat vehicle beneath her feet.

The ammunition loaded on the combat vehicle exploded violently, and bullets continued to self-destruct under the high temperature, causing damage in all directions.

Wot appeared on the other side of the combat vehicle, facing the exploding vehicle. Shrapnel flying towards him stopped in front of him and hovered.

Extending a finger, I gently touched the suspended shrapnel. All the shrapnel were instantly captured by gravity and fell to the ground, making a clanging sound.

A fireball arrived instantly, striking Walter in front of him before exploding. Flames engulfed Walter, and the boundary of the barrier around him could be vaguely seen.

Ash conjured a lightning spear, gripped it in her left hand, and pressed it onto the knight's sword in her right hand. Yellow lightning crackled and flickered around the sword.

Ash raised the Thunder Knight Sword and swung it down at Walter's head.

However, the blade was blocked by the barrier in front of Walter, and the sound of metal clashing carried far.

While Ash was still pressing down on Wot with her sword, Constantine somehow appeared behind Wot and launched a fireball at Wot's back.

With a wave of his hand, Walter deflected Ash's knight's sword, turned around and extended his other hand, detonating the fireball from a distance.

After the battle, the gunslinger Roland took the opportunity to raise his piercing rifle and fire all the mercury bullets in the gun as quickly as possible.

Using the flames as a means of obstructing vision, the mercury bullet pierced through the flames and arrived in front of the man in black, Walter.

The bullets fired by the gunslinger Roland hit every vital spot on the man in black, and one bullet even sent the flying knight's sword back to Ash's hand by the force of the impact.

Due to the impact, the bullet veered off course and flew towards the back of the man in black's head.

However, Walter reached out and caught the bullet behind his head. Other bullets hovered in front of him.

With great interest, Walter ignored the attacks from the two people beside him and instead began to examine the bullets in his hand.

He shook the silver bullet, observing the liquid inside as it swayed.

Caught off guard, the bullet in Walter's hand exploded, and a cloud of silver smoke enveloped Walter's hand.

The silver smoke was highly corrosive, instantly eroding Walter's right hand until only bones remained.

Walter waved his right hand, trying to shake off the smoke, and urged flesh and blood to regenerate in his hand.

However, a wisp of silver smoke always remained on his hand, resisting the regenerated flesh and blood, preventing it from recovering.

At this moment, the tips of three of Walter's fingers were still in a state of bone. Seeing that they could not be restored for the time being, Walter instead condensed a hand blade with his left hand and chopped off his right hand.

## Chapter 83: The Final Battle 2

Walter chopped off his right hand, which fell to the ground and was quickly corroded away by the mercury fumes.

Walter, who had lost his right hand, held the severed arm to his mouth and blew on it contemptuously, and the arm quickly regenerated.

After interacting with both hands and rediscovering the dexterity of his fingers, Walter extended his index finger and shook it in the direction of Gunslinger Roland.

"No, Roland, I spared your life for greater fun, don't come to join the fun now."

Even across the entire battlefield, Roland, hidden in his concealed position, could still hear Walter's voice.

Startled awake, Roland quickly sat up, pointed his revolver around, and carefully searched for Walter's figure.

Ignoring Roland, who was frightened by him, Walter was now facing Constantine with Ash behind him.

Given Constantine's previous indecent behavior, Walter wanted to deal with him first.

Vanished from the spot and reappeared beside Constantine. Walter used the same trick again, stabbing Constantine in the chest with a hand chop.

With Ash behind us now, there's definitely no time to rescue us like last time.

Walter, who was about to succeed, had already shown a slight smile.

The blue sword shadow parried Walter's hand chop and then struck Walter's arm repeatedly, producing a clanging sound like metal striking metal.

Without anyone noticing, Constantine suddenly produced a one-handed cross sword made of blue energy in his right hand, and began to attack Walter rapidly and continuously.

Constantine's sword was longer and thinner than Ash's knight's sword, and it was wielded swiftly and powerfully without any pause.

[Farran's Quicksword: A "soul greatsword" independently modified and cast by the Farran Immortals' mages. It can use souls to form the shape of a sword for attack. This magic was adjusted to prioritize speed over power. Emphasis on practicality is a common characteristic of Immortals' magic.]

Constantine, who had only been throwing fireballs, also took out a sword and countered Walter's attack.

Furthermore, due to the continuous attacks from the Farron Rapier, Walter sustained several wounds of varying sizes. Although they healed quickly, they remained evidence of the damage.

Feeling the injuries on his body and the pressure emanating from Constantine's hand, Walter gained a new understanding of Constantine.

Staring at the weapon in Constantine's hand, Walter said, "What astonishing magic! It can actually condense a soul into a sword! I'd love to tear your soul apart and see what's inside."

Putting aside the Farron Swift Sword in his hand, Constantine, mimicking Walter's posture, gracefully flipped out his right hand and gave Walter the middle finger.

The situation changed, and Constantine, wielding the Farron Rapier, charged forward to engage Walter in a sword duel.

Ash, who was originally in the front row, was now in the back, where she conjured a lightning spear and kept strengthening the weapon in her hand.

What should have been an easy operation had to be extended indefinitely by Ash in order to accommodate the numerous satellites observing the sky.

Gradually, the lightning spear in Ash's hand became more and more dazzling, and the originally yellow lightning began to glow white.

Ash hurled his lightning spear at Walter, who was fighting Constantine.

The lightning spear moved with incredible speed; in everyone's eyes, it was a streak of yellow lightning that extended from Ash's hand toward Walter.