novelS-tier, The Duke of Black Citadel
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Mohrian was being bombarded by Dusk Dragon's soldiers at the moment.
His gigantic body made him an easy target. On the outer wall of Black Citadel, more than ten A-rank Crystal Cannons capable of deterring A-tier ultra beasts were all aimed at Mohrian.
The cannons fired simultaneously. As for the buildings around and survivors trapped in it, the Dusk Dragon could not care less now.
Their priority was to stop Mohrian.
However, even if the Crystal Cannon could kill an A-tier beast, it did not mean it was capable of hurting a deity!
Mohrian was simply too powerful. The blast from the cannons barely scathed its scale.
The lasers landed on its body and exploded into one after another energy ripple. But the attack seemed to have only slightly dented Mohrian's durable scales.
Blitz! Blitz! Blitz! Blitz!
Multiple beams landed on Mohrian continuously but yielded little effect.
Not only that but the constant assaults only further enraged the beast deity.
Its mammoth body ascended into the air. The entire city caught on fire once again after Mohrian leased a sizzling breath out of ire.
None of the aptitude users dared to get closer to Mohrian now.
In front of the beast deity, they could only lament their own powerlessness.
At the same, at a spot slightly further from the battlefield near the edge of the bridge, the A-tiers were eyeing Qin Feng as he was calibrating the Emerald Blaster.
"What's that? Is that a special energy blaster?"
"It's impossible to defeat a beast deity with a machine."
"You have seen how powerful the cannons are on the city wall. Yet, those were not even enough to hurt Mohrian."
None of them was optimistic about Qin Feng's flashy weapon.
Qin Feng did not care what they thought. He stood firmly inside the personal fortress and had his blaster fully charged. A dark force began to amass in front of the muzzle.
Qin Feng had infused the blaster with dark runes.
The Emerald Blaster was a formidable weapon. It was designed to amplify any power directed into it by ten times. The source of power could be elemental runes or pure internal strength.
It worked in the same way as Qin Feng's Sacred Armor.
The more powerful the shooter, the more devastating the blast would be.
Dark runes injected by Qin Feng into the cannon were soon transformed into a scary power sphere in front of the muzzle.
The A-tiers around him were no longer talking. Their breaths were taken away by the horrific vibe surrounding the concentrated ball of dark energy.
At this moment, none of them would dare to criticize the blaster anymore.
Blitz!
The dark ball left the muzzle and flew out dragging a long tail, resembling a comet.
Controlled by Qin Feng's consciousness, the ball homed straight toward Mohrian.
Mohrian sensed the threat and saw the dark photosphere as he turned around.
In front of the great Mohrian, a five-meter large sphere was considered timid. But the energy within the "small" sphere was enough to raise Mohrian's alert.
Instantly, Mohrian opened his maw and spat a fireball.
The two energy balls collided.
Boom!
The fireball exploded.
From within the explosion, the black comet emerged once again.
It was still at the same size before the collision. The fireball seemed to have not exhausted any of its energy. The dark sphere continued to home steadily toward Mohrian.
It caught Mohrian by surprise that his fireball had little effect against the shot. It was too late for him to evade the attack now.
The dark sphere hit Mohrian's neck.
In that instant, everyone could see that the dark ball had diffused into the monster's neck.
"Aw!!!"
Mohrian raised his head and neck agonizingly. The monster was clearly in immense pain. The excruciating shriek resonated loudly in everyone's mind nearby.
Then, despite shrinking rapidly after passing through Mohrian's neck, the dark sphere continued to travel for another half a meter before landing on a building.
The small sphere created a huge hole in the building upon impact.
Bam!
The dark sphere finally exploded. Rain in black color dropped to the ground as a result and corroded the commoners' bodies as they did not manage to take cover in time.
Nobody paid attention to that because they were all gazing at Mohrian.
A dark wound emerged and began to spread on Mohrian's neck. For the first time, Mohrian was heavily wounded by an attack from a human.
However, Qin Feng sighed regrettably.
He missed Mohrian's skeleton by a fraction. The monster would not give him another chance.
The beast deity had suffered substantial injuries before when his wings were damaged by Bai Li's Spatial Crush. Now, Qin Feng's attack almost took his life. It struck fear into the monster.
Mohrian was a beast with high intelligence. He recognized that he had been thoroughly defeated this time. Against such powerful foes, Mohrian would either have his revenge next time or not cross paths with them at all in the future.
With the presence of Bai Li, a formidable spatial beast, Mohrian did not believe he could take revenge on them easily.
At this moment, all Mohrian wished was to leave as quickly as possible.
This battle had finally come to an end.
This was when another rift appeared in the sky.
A scarier aura leaked through the rift.
"S-tier! This is bad!"
"The duke! It must be the duke!"
"Our duke is back! We are safe now!"
Some were scared and immediately set off running. These were the ones that tried to plunder the dragon cave and thus enraged Mohrian.
The ones cheering were obviously members of Dusk Dragon.
The sky was distorted. Following the arrival of the man, the world seemed to bend toward the will of his aura.
He was the dictator, the king of this world, the god among men!
Even Qin Feng was shaken by the S-tier's unparalleled aura.
'The Duke of Black Citadel, He Tianxing! An S-tier ancient warrior!'
But Qin Feng could not tell which sub-tier he was in. At that level, only users of the same tier could identify that. Qin Feng was still far from entering the S-tier even before he was reborn.
He had only heard of He Tianxing in tales before this. Meeting him in person had Qin Feng realize just how unreal his power was.
The duke of Black Citadel had his gaze fixed on Mohrian. Seeing the terrible state Mohrian was in, He Tianxing was a little surprised. He then cackled."Mohrian, my old friend. Are you here to give up on your life? If so, I will do as you wish."
As he spoke, he unsheathed the claymore on his back.
The claymore was half a meter wide and 1. 8 meter long. It was even longer than He Tianxing's height.
He Tianxing raised the claymore, then released it. As the sword plunged, it became larger and larger.
Three-meter!
Five-meter!
Ten-meter!
In the blink of an eye, the claymore had turned into a twenty-meter high concrete as it struck at Mohrian.
Mohrian swung his tail frantically and met it with the sword.
The loud clunk resulting from the collision had the nearby aptitude users' ears bleed.
The duke and the dragon quickly clashed into a fierce battle.
But soon, Mohrian was being forced back. The beast deity no longer roared spiritedly. Instead, he chose to shrink his body and left decisively by tearing out another spatial rift.
He had fled!
The arrogant Mohrian had run away!
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