Chapter 599: Chapter 46 Karyx’s Body (1) Chapter 599: Chapter 46 Karyx’s Body (1) Another towering peak, thousands of kiloters high, rose from the ground, piercing the sky as if to connect the heavens and the earth. The accumulated snow on the summit of the mountain sparkled with a cold silver light under the sun.
And here was the highest peak of the Ancytica Mountains—reverently known as the “King of the Snowy Mountains” by the Scania People, Terry Peak.
“Whoosh—”
The cold wind whistled through the valley with a piercing screech.
In those undulating mountains that were perennially covered with snow, the wild wind howled and snow swirled, as if intending to bury the whole world in pure white and icy cold.
Suddenly, scalding steam surged forth, and dark red flas rampaged through the air, tearing a ghastly spatial rift at the foot of the mountain.
The snow covering the mountain was lted by this sudden high temperature, first turning into flowing ltwater, then into white smoke.
Amidst the billowing smoke, the Fla Demon’s massive, scarred body erged from the void—that was Leo Boske.
“Huff, huff…”
“Finally, I’ve finally escaped.”
At this mont, Barlow the Fla Demon panted heavily, his tone filled with excitent and tension.
He looked back apprehensively to the north, toward the direction from which he had fled.
“Cassius…”
Leo couldn’t help but utter the na that had beco his nightmare, and once again, a look of terror surfaced on that scarlet face.
But soon, he clenched his teeth, cracking them with a “grit” sound.
Behind him, his leathery wings trembled violently, and the bulging muscles of his arms that clutched the Storm Giant Sword throbbed, as Barlow’s expression turned increasingly ferocious with rage.
“Cassius, that damned reptile, he killed in front of millions of people, a full eleven tis!
Eleven tis!
I shall chop off his head, peel his scales, sever his wings, and tear apart his tail—
Barlow spread his wings and let out a heavenward roar, his eyes blazing with the fervent flas of revenge.
The fury of the demon caused terrifying anomalies in the surroundings, with streams of scalding magma and intense geothermal heat surging through the mountains, and countless vapors rising.
“No, no, I just need to wait… That Red Dragon, he’ll co knocking on my door by himself.
By then, I just need to watch with my own eyes as my nesis is dragged into The Abyss, heh heh…”
Leo’s breathing was ragged, and his face revealed an uncontrollably sinister smile, with the corners stretching to his ears, billowing with thick smoke.
Suddenly, Barlow sensed sothing amiss, and a look of surprise crossed his face.
“Wait, this is—
Has he arrived this quickly?”
A massive wave of heat swept over him, and an invisible pressure that covered thousands of miles descended, causing Leo to feel a sinking feeling in his heart.
The mountains themselves seed to tremble lightly, as if paying homage to so presence in the sky.
“Crackle—”
Barlow suddenly looked up, only to see flas ravaging the sky, giant claws piercing the void, grasping on both sides of a fiercely burning rift, then effortlessly tearing the sky apart.
First appeared a majestic and majestic head, followed by a thick neck, then wide Dragon Wings, strong limbs, and a ridge back that andered like mountain ranges…
“Roar—”
Eventually, accompanied by a resonant Dragon’s Roar, the forty-plus ters long Red Dragon flapped its wings, stirring up a scorching gale, and appeared in the sky above the mountains.
Cassius gazed down at the mountains with those pale gold vertical pupils, looking indifferently at Barlow below him.
“Leo Boske, is this the place you’ve chosen for your death?”
Leo looked up at the Red Dragon in the sky, his demon body shaking violently with extre fear and excitent.
This Fla Demon struggled to restrain his inner terror, croaking out with a hoarse voice, “Hahaha! Excellent, excellent!
Arrogant Red Dragon, just as I expected, you have co! As proud as you are, you never even considered that I might defeat you—let alone kill you, right?”
Cassius coldly watched him, silent, as if conceding to that notion.
Leo’s tone grew even more agitated, and his turbid eyes full of hatred, “Cassius, I know, for years you’ve never seen as an equal adversary…
But it is precisely that pride that has dood you, leading you into a fate marked by death! You’ve fallen into my trap!”
Barlow spread his limbs and unfurled his grotesque wings, roaring passionately to the sky as if already savoring the sweetness of revenge.
On the chest and back of this demon, complicated and evil Arrays appeared, emitting a deep, faint light, and whispers from The Abyss surrounded him.
“Within blood and Fla, voices of despair cry out…
They sever their own heads, holding them high, tears of blood flowing from hollow eyes…
And He brings the flas of revenge, the hymns of the end, reducing all to…”
Behind Barlow, the sky suddenly darkened, black clouds obscured the Sun, and the mountains were hit with gusts of chaotic wind.
“So, Cassius, allow to introduce the Demon Lord of the 567th layer of The Abyss, the great Vengeful Demon—”
“Ah!”
Before Leo could finish, the massive scarlet figure was upon him, and the sharp claws fiercely swooped down, piercing his chest with precision.
In an instant, dark purple blood and flesh flew about, and the scorching, beating heart was seized in the Red Dragon’s claws, while Leo’s face still held an expression of extre excitent.
Exhausting his last bit of strength, he said with a laugh, “Cas, Cassius… it’s useless, I won’t die…”
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