One more catty, one more attribute point-Chapter 487 - 406: The Meat in the Plate is Talking

Chapter 487: Chapter 406: The Meat in the Plate is Talking

A punch of extreme ferocity collided with the magma ghoul.

The sky seemed to fall and the earth to split, triggering a violent explosion. The ground trembled endlessly like undulating waves, and thick, scorching smoke billowed out from the cracks.

The surging smoke gathered together to form a curtain.

Coupled with the suction effect of the shockwave and the meteors falling from the sky.

The entire battlefield was in chaos, nothing could be seen clearly, and even the towering figure of Su Heng was submerged in the tide-like pitch-dark mist.

“Heeheeheehee!”

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No one knew the outcome of this clash.

The mist had not yet completely cleared, but the somewhat strange laughter of Su Heng was already spreading outward.

A dense shadow appeared before everyone’s eyes and then transformed into Su Heng’s monstrously fierce and robust body.

Large swathes of lava spilled onto his body, not yet fully solidified, flowing under the pull of gravity, looking from afar like bathing in boiling blood.

But anyone who saw the sinister and unrestrained expression on Su Heng’s face could understand. Even caught off guard, facing the Volcano Demon God’s full-strength strike with the advantage of the right time and place, Su Heng was still unharmed.

His chest vibrated, his face’s smile growing more arrogant.

That thunderous sound echoed on the battlefield like the tide, stirring up the clouds, and for a moment actually drowned out the deafening noise of the volcanic eruption, plunging everyone into a deadly silence.

Hephisto’s expression looked a little ugly. He stared at Su Heng and asked in a heavy voice, “Monster, what are you laughing at? What’s so funny?”

“The meat on the plate actually has the audacity to reason with me, isn’t that funny enough?” Su Heng replied with a grin.

“You!” Hephisto’s pupils shrank sharply.

They were still alive, but Su Heng had already treated them as meat on a chopping block, ready to be carved and served.

This was an outright scorn and an extreme humiliation. Hephisto only felt a surge of anger welling up, his chest felt like it was about to explode, and he wished he could tear apart Su Heng’s wide, fanged mouth on the spot and then stomp it into a dung pit.

“If you can do it…”

Suppressing his anger, Hephisto said, “Then prove it to me.”

“You said it.” Su Heng sneered, and then he started to sprint forward, his figure flashed, and he vanished from the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

In the past, when using Talent Divine Movement, although skilled, there was still some pre-activation movement, making it easy for the opponent to detect.

But not long ago, after devouring part of Algres’ essence.

Su Heng also gained some of his cultivation insights.

Now, releasing Divine Movement again.

This Divine Skill was undoubtedly elevated by Su Heng to a transformational level.

Thus, he vanished silently from Hephisto’s sight, who suddenly panicked, his eyes wide and bloodshot. He first looked around the battlefield and then sensed a fatal sense of crisis coming from behind.

Hephisto didn’t have time to think, threw himself forward in a rather embarrassing way, and rolled with the momentum.

Then he raised the giant axe in his hand to meet Su Heng’s sword slashing from above.

Bang!

A fierce explosion occurred between the two.

It was just a casual strike, but Hephisto felt as if a mountain had landed on his shoulders.

His eyes bulged, blood seeped from his teeth, and his leg joints creaked with unbearable shrieking.

Hephisto’s muscles swelled, and as the volcano erupted, his strength also surged overall. His face turned dark red, he exerted mighty force, and stood up while resisting Su Heng’s great sword.

Su Heng had not yet used his full strength, but the longsword in his hand could no longer hold on.

After all, it was a hastily refined weapon from the remnants of a Demon God, unable to withstand the collision of these two forces. Cracks spread on it, then it completely collapsed, and exploded into pieces in Su Heng’s hand.

This opportunity was hard to come by.

Hephisto did not use it to heal his injuries, but instead lunged forward.

The giant axe in his hand also wrapped with immense force, and he smashed down heavily on Su Heng’s chest. Su Heng sneered, didn’t dodge or evade, and kicked out with one foot.

The strikes of both landed on their opponent simultaneously, a spark burst out from Su Heng’s chest, and the axe bounced away, landing in the distance. Hephisto felt a sharp pain in his palms, from the recoil just now.

His face showed shock, not expecting such a vast gap in strength between them.

Before he had time to feel astonished, Hephisto felt a pain in his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his body light and floating as he flew out, crashing heavily into a protruding rock wall of the volcano.

Bang!

Hephisto saw stars.

He forced the blood in his mouth down his throat, and upon opening his eyes, he was met with dark red, sky-obscuring, thick smoke.

The smoke churned, revealing the grinning face of Su Heng.

A terrifyingly dark and relentless punch smashed down toward Hephisto’s face.

The latter rolled over, narrowly evading the strike. But before he could even catch his breath, still on one knee, Su Heng had already appeared behind him at an unimaginably fast speed.

Sturdy arms firmly choked his throat.

Like a python that wrapped around its pitiful prey, steadily constricting its strength.

Hephisto couldn’t catch his breath, he heard his neck making creaking sounds, his consciousness becoming increasingly blurred.

At the start, he could still pound with his arms, struggling and resisting, but in just two or three breaths, Hephisto’s strong arms hung limply.

“Now is the moment…” Hephisto thought.

He sensed the monster behind him relax for an instant, believing that he had won the victory of this war.

But it’s not like that; even the meat on a plate might bite back at an inattentive diner, with a bite on his body.

Hephisto summoned his powers, guiding the eruption of the volcano.

Suddenly, the ground beneath Su Heng’s feet shook violently and collapsed. Taking advantage of the situation, Hephisto exerted a forceful push forward.

As if turning his body into a sledgehammer, he unbalanced Su Heng and the two plummeted together into the fiery magma lake within the volcano.

Opportunity!

At a certain instant, Hephisto saw the possibility of killing this monster.

He roared loudly, drawing strength from the molten lava, instantly regaining his peak condition, and then took the chance to break free from Su Heng’s strong and powerful arms.

Swoosh!

With a swing of his hand, the giant axe rotating above instantly flew towards him and landed in Hephisto’s hands.

Inside the volcano, the environment was sufficient to bring Hephisto’s strength to its ultimate.

Under such special circumstances.

Hephisto could even wield a semblance of the Pillar God’s authority, by borrowing the power of the Taibola Volcano.

“Doomsday Omen!” Hephisto opened his mouth wide and roared until his voice was hoarse.

The fiercely red-hot magma inside the volcano immediately whirled into a vortex, firmly engulfing Su Heng’s body within.

He felt as though he had fallen into a scorching mire, every movement requiring massive amounts of strength. The entire volcano seemed to weigh heavily upon him, and for a moment, Su Heng found himself unable to break free.

“Monster, your end is near!” Hephisto shouted, raising the giant axe above his head.

He swung it high and brought it down with force.

Bang!

The axe blade collided with Su Heng’s head, leaving a scratch on its surface.

The huge recoil caused Hephisto’s skeleton to tremble, his muscles to ache, and bright red blood to spurt from his split skin.

But he was undeterred, following up one axe blow after another, fiercely unleashing all his fury and hatred on Su Heng. Yet, to his despair, amidst such furious attacks, not only was Su Heng unharmed, but the aura emanating from his body grew even more heavily violent.

This was no illusion…

Before him, Su Heng’s body was visibly swelling at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, muscles bulging out from his back, along with the splattering blood, four more muscle-knotted arms extended outward.

Following that, two massive lumps of flesh grew on either side of Su Heng’s head, which further mutated into the terrifying visage of a dragon’s head and a Golden Crow’s head with blood-red eyes and black feathers.

Overpowering State!

Heavenly Demon State!

Three-Headed and Six-Armed Divine Power!

Su Heng grabbed Hephisto by the throat, his face showing a hint of approval, “I acknowledge your strength.”

“As a reward, I will grant you a splendid death.”

Swoosh!

In Hephisto’s trembling gaze,

Amidst the fiery blaze, a pair of immense dark Dragon Wings unfurled behind Su Heng.

Then another violent explosion erupted, with the desperate and weakened Hephisto, solely relying on physical strength, Su Heng’s speed instantly broke the sound barrier, soaring into the sky with blazing flames.

…

On the battlefield.

Hephisto and Su Heng fell into the volcano.

The remaining demons saw this as their last glimmer of hope, wishing to see Hephisto emerge victorious once again.

Unfortunately…

Such events were doomed not to fulfill their wishes.

With the roaring sound, flames bursting forth, amidst the high columns of fire, Su Heng’s three-headed and six-armed figure appeared like a nightmare, dragging the still struggling remnants of Hephisto into view.

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What followed was just as Su Heng had said before.

It was neither torture nor combat… but a more despairing, spine-chilling method of execution.

In front of the tens of thousands of the Demon Demon Alliance, this ancient Demon God, renowned in the Blood Realm, was torn apart and devoured by Su Heng, his blood spraying across the sky.

The last bit of hope was extinguished.

The Demon Demon Alliance fell into disarray.

While the Dragon Guards had already completed the encirclement of the battlefield under the command of Zhao Zongwu.

As for the rest, there was only one thing left—carnage.

…

To keep the food as fresh as possible, the carnage lasted an entire day and night.

Su Heng, with a commanding presence, sat on a boulder below the Taibola Volcano, holding a bloody Demon God arm. He chewed on the arm, bones and scales included, with crunching sounds.

Su Heng was covered in blood, his face expressionless, just sitting indifferently on a stone.

Yet even so, he felt like an exalted Demon King judging all from his throne, the sheer aura leaking from him enough to terrify anyone in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Under such circumstances.

Nangong Yue appeared before Su Heng, trembling, and after swallowing hard, she bowed and said, “My lord, there is something I need to report.”

“On the battlefield, we found this, which you might find interesting,” Nangong Yue said.

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