The Skeleton King, Windsor Marshall, was waiting for an attack that should have e even after the earthquake had stopped.
When the earthquake had stopped, none of the ministers dared to stand up. They looked at the hall in front of them without even daring to breathe.
"My... my king...?"
After a long time, one of the officials couldn't hold it in anymore. He carefully opened his mouth and asked.
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"Die!"
The nervous Skeleton King, Windsor Marshall, didn't react for a moment. He suddenly waved his hand, and a terrifying shock wave blasted toward the position of the official who had opened his mouth just now!
"Uh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"
The moment the official came into contact with the shock wave, the entire skeleton instantly felt a wave of pain. It was as if there were 10,000 roundworms drilling holes in its bones. Its head was as if it was being pierced by a woodpecker. Fortunately, the pain didn't last long and, in the blink of an eye, the minister had disappeared from this world.
What was even more terrifying was that the area where the minister was located had been blown to the ground.
It had also implicated many other silent ministers kneeling around the minister. The shockwave from the explosion had even caused some ministers further away to be heavily injured.
With a crack, the rope of the chandelier on the ceiling loosened and fell with a bang. This time, everyone in the hall did not dare to move.
"Hiss hiss..."
Windsor Marshall sucked in a few breaths of cold air.
Why was he so nervous...
Where was that assassin hiding...
What Windsor Marshall did not know was that the earthquake just now was just a shockwave from the punch.
Joelson, who had caused all of this, did not know that this earthquake had actually caused a river of blood in the royal city thousands of kilometers away.
Johann, the black-robed skeleton man, felt exhausted.
The flames in the skull's eye sockets were no longer as vigorous as before. At this moment, it was only left with a deep weakness.
The golden flames had turned into a pale white flame. It was as weak as a small candle in a storm, as if it would be extinguished by the terrifying storm in the next moment.
"I... I won..."
The black-robed skeleton man, Johann, said weakly.
"I won!"
Suddenly, as if it was a flash in the pan, the black-robed skeleton man, Johann, suddenly regained his vitality and shouted loudly.
"Hahahaha..."
Johann looked at the black-robed skeleton man, Johann, with a plicated expression. Looking at him laughing happily, he could not bear to tell the truth for a moment.
"Mr. Johann..."
Joelson said awkwardly.
"Just now, before you broke through the speed of light, you had already used a thousand moves..."
Joelson thought for a long time and decided to tell the black-robed skeleton man the truth.
"What..."
The light in Johann's eyes instantly disappeared.
Was that so...
It was like that...
Oh right... he had lost his mind at that time and, in that instant, he had punched Mr. Joelson over a hundred times...
Sigh... This brain of mine... why didn't I remember it...
Johann was silent for a long time as he recalled what had happened just now.
His skeleton body could not withstand the speed of light at all. Not even his bones were broken. It was entirely through willpower that Johann managed to break the law of light and exceed the speed of light.
"I lost... Mr. Joelson... You are... a very powerful person..."
Crack crack crack...
Johann's arm turned into bone powder...
Johann's train of life was about to reach its destination.
Soon, not only his hand, but even Johann's head and feet turned into powder, fluttering in the wind.
"It is my honor to pete with you on the same stage!"
Johann said with relief at the last moment when the candle of life was extinguished.
"It is also my honor to pete with you on the same stage! Johann!"
Joelson said seriously.
Hearing Joelson's affirmation, Johann extinguished his soul fire with satisfaction.
The moment the soul fire was extinguished, the entire skeleton turned into bone dust, drifting in the wind.
"What a powerful existence!"
The skeleton that was being chased from afar was dumbfounded.
This level of battle had already exceeded the scope of his understanding.
To be able to enjoy such a level of battle before death, my life could be considered to have no regrets...
The life of the skeleton that was being chased was not long.
Although he was outside the battle circle, that terrifying fist exchange still hurt him.
A huge rock pressed him down firmly. His body was smashed into pieces, leaving only his head outside. After letting out this exclamation, he slowly extinguished his soul fire.
"Father is simply too strong!"
Hades looked at the battle that ended in the distance and flapped his wings in excitement.
In his opinion, Joelson, who had stayed in the same place the entire time, was simply heaven-defying.
However, Godfrey, who was on Hades, did not think so.
"That black-robed skeleton man, Johann, is also a true warrior!"
Godfrey did not think that the black-robed skeleton man was stronger than his master, Joelson. He simply felt that the other party's noble awareness and unyielding will made him admire him very much.
As an undead creature, Godfrey was very appreciative of this kind of skeleton man who had aspirations!
"No, no, no, that level is nothing. Father is still stronger."
"Of course, the master is stronger. I just think that that fellow's noble awareness makes me admire him very much!"
"Hmph, what's the use of awareness? This world is still a world where the strong prey on the weak. Everything is based on strength!"
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Godfrey was the first to give in.
"Sigh, it's useless to discuss this..."
"That's true. Let's go. The battle is over. We have to go over!"
Hades flapped his wings and created a hurricane. Undead and dragon flew towards Joelson.
"Father!"
Hades flapped his wings and instantly appeared above Joelson's head. He landed on the ground.
"Sigh, this is really difficult. I didn't really want these two skeletons to die."
Joelson sighed awkwardly.
"Master, don't worry, I have an idea!"
Godfrey smiled slightly, jumped off the dragon's back, and said to Joelson.
"Oh? What idea do you have?"
Joelson's interest was piqued, so he asked.
"These two are both members of the undead race. Don't forget my master, what was my predecessor!"
Godfrey clasped his hands together and smiled.
"Oh, you brat. Good. Oh right, you were the previous God of Slaughter. You should have the ability to resurrect these two people, right?"
Joelson's eyes immediately lit up as he said happily.
If the God of Slaughter could resurrect these two people, then everything would be easier. However, whether or not he could resurrect them would depend on Godfrey's answer.
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