Warhammer Divine Throne

He was waiting for the moment when Laine’s physical strength reached its limit.

The moment came quickly.

With the final and most powerful combat skill, ”Skull Shattering Strike,” blocked by Belte, Laine’s physical strength indeed reached a bottleneck. His offensive slightly eased, but to Belte’s incredulous gaze, Laine suddenly crouched down.

Instantly, Belte’s vision was filled with a red glow.

”What?!” The Fallen Hunter discovered a giant fireball brushed past Laine’s head and flew directly towards him. The gigantic Fireball Technique hit Belte squarely, and the sound of the explosion echoed across the entire scene.

Laine took the opportunity to retreat and exhaled lightly, ”Is everything settled over there?”

Veronica’s fingertips shimmered with the fiery glow of a spell, ”It was easy over there, to begin with.”

”Very well, let’s continue.” Laine reached out and high-fived Veronica’s small hand. The witch nodded, ”Let’s go!”

”Rune Flame Weapon!” The Jialan Witch’s fingertips glowed softly, and not only did the head of Laine’s Griffin Warhammer flicker with lightning, but it also ignited with a yellow, scorching flame.

Then Veronica began chanting the next spell. Laine knew what she was chanting, and he quickened his pace, charging at Belte once more.

Being hit directly by a Fireball Technique wasn’t enough to inflict severe injuries on the Fallen Hunter, but looking somewhat disarrayed was unavoidable. Belte’s face was pitch black, and his robes in front were burnt to ashes. The Fallen Hunter roared in anger, ”You little bastard, let’s have a fair duel, just me and you!”

”You have nothing; there’s nothing you can wager because today you’re going to die!” Laine leaped high into the air, and the warhammer and war axe clashed in mid-air. Belte was driven into the ground by Laine’s immense force, yet the Fallen Hunter still withstood the blow.

”Seventh-Ring Magic, Blazing Breath!” The Jialan Witch completed the spell, and three terrifyingly high-temperature flames bypassed Laine, attacking the Fallen Hunter from three directions. Belte had no choice but to forcefully push Laine away and raise his axe and sword to defend.

Seeing the situation, Laine immediately drew his rune fire cannon from his waist and aimed it at Belte, pulling the trigger, ”Bang!!!”

From the barrel, five mercury bullets shot out together, flying towards the Fallen Hunter’s head.

The mercury bullets and Blazing Breath arrived simultaneously, and Belte’s axe and sword could no longer resist. A sky-high flame and a stunning explosion erupted at his location, and by the time he emerged from the smoke, his body was covered in burn marks, with several bloody holes on his chest and face, all caused by the mercury bullets.

Belte felt intense pain; it had been a long time since he felt this inability to fight back in a battle where he could only take hits.

Before the Fallen Hunter could launch a counterattack, Laine raised his right hand at him. In the palm of the White Wolf Knight’s right hand, pale blue spiritual fire was burning.

”Spiritual Storm!” Blue and white spiritual lightning shot out from Laine’s hand, hitting Belte directly, and the Fallen Hunter howled in pain as his soul and body were scorched.

Veronica’s final spell was also finished.

Eighth Ring Magic, Flame Burst Technique.

A massive fire elemental gas mass, larger than a cow, gathered and burned explosively in front of the Jialan Witch. Guided by the witch’s magic power, the Flame Burst Fireball flew straight toward Belte, who, tortured by the Spiritual Storm, was incapable of any reaction.

Flame Burst Technique, hit perfectly.

A huge wave of air swept through the entire orphanage, and under the fierce battle and magical power, the orphanage began to collapse. Fortunately, other irrelevant people had long evacuated the scene, leaving only the dead behind.

”Veronica!” A massive ceiling piece came crashing down on the Jialan Witch. Laine flashed to Veronica’s side, the Genetic Primarch protected the witch behind him, and swung a punch at the ceiling. The entire ceiling shattered under Laine’s astonishing arm strength.

”Is he dead?” Veronica dodged the oncoming rubble within Laine’s Spiritual Power Static Field, her face somewhat pale, ”Laine, I’m low on magic power.”

”How much left?” After a string of battles, Laine also used a lot of energy, but his recovery ability was astonishing, so it wasn’t too much of a problem.

”A bit over thirty percent.” Veronica panted slightly, and with the carefully calculated cooperation of the experienced Jialan Witch, she and Laine had dealt maximum damage.

Just as Laine was about to say something, a sound came from the ruins ahead, and a blood-red shadow rushed at the two of them at an extremely high speed. Fresh chapters posted on novel·fiɾe·net