Chapter 383 Oh, Mighty Giant!
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Hearing Damien's words, Zokaka whispered, "My father is here to assist !" Just thinking about it sparked a warm feeling in his heart. Then, recollecting himself, he charged toward the arrogant foes.
"Boy, you've got a death wish!" the soldier yelled, swinging his large broadsword.
However, Zokaka was so fast that he appeared behind him like a ghost and pounded his hamr. The purple electricity wrapping around it discharged first, scorching the back of his head, and here ca the heavy impact of the war hamr. Bang!
The pragmatic soldier didn't even get the chance to cry as his head exploded like a waterlon under the impact of a sledgehamr; brain matters, and blood flitted in all directions. None of them landed on Zokaka's silky robe as he was already on his hill, charging for the next nearest opponent.
Soon after, Zokaka killed all the remaining soldiers by hitting their heads with a hamr, causing their brains to spill out and blood to splash on the floor..
Seeing that his Thunder Troop battalion was annihilated within a few minutes by a single person, King Dashub was surprised and sad at the sa ti. His eyes were brewing with jealousy as he eyed Zokaka. 'Only if he were my son,'
"Argh! What am I even thinking? I ca here to end his life, not otherwise." He muttered under his breath as rage boiled up in his heart again.
Shaking his head, he gave his order with a stern tone. "Hmph! Even fail to capture a single person. What a disappointnt?! Listen, my brave and strong guards!" He added. "Everyone, go all at once and bring the head of this arrogant bastard. I will award the first to draw his blood, the status of a nobleman. And those who could inflict even slight bruises will be awarded their own fiefdoms. Plus, I'll adopt the lucky person who could deal with the last hit and grant the title of grand prince."
The dwarf king's bizarre order left the soldiers and ministers baffled as they rode in mid-air. Recollecting themselves, they saluted, making a 'clink' tallic sound while thumping, their palms fogged with tallic gloves over their breastplates. The resonating sound chid, showing how boisterous their pre-battle spirit was. "Long Live King Dushab! Long live the Lavafall Kingdom!" They cheered in a synchronizing tandem, and kicked their rides with their boot stripes, ordering their rides to land on the ground. Most beasts landed on the empty floor and so landed over the roof lumberingly. Debris of thick and dark dust covered the surrounding area.
Even before the dust settled, over a dozen dwarves with their weapons in their hands hurtled toward Crown Prince Zokaka from all directions. Their battle cries thundered the surrounding area.
Seeing that, Zokaka smiled and started twirling his gigantic hamr. Operating multiple cycles of the Lightning Cannon technique, he drew out a chunk load of purple Lightning-based chi from his dantian and perated with it. Because of that triple bolt of purple electric crackled with centripetal forces around the stone of the hamr. He didn't stop there as he ignited the Titan Bloodline coursing through his blood vessels and hearts while holding nothing back.
anwhile, Damien looked around and started scrutinizing the youth, who was diffusing a strangely red misty gas encasing him as a consequence of kindling Titan's bloodline.
Zokaka cried out and suddenly, observed the red misty gas and his body started morphing as he soon gained his height and halted after reaching ten feet tall. Other than Damien, everyone gasped in astonishnt. Frowning, King Dushab and his twelve ministers turned their attention from the giant Zokaka to the other disguised Giant, which was indeed Damien.
"The rumor is true, after all. So, this stupid scum of the prince has a remarkable change after eting this giant!" said one minister, informing his king and comrades. And they all started wondering about the man hiding in the long black cloak and the grotesque-looking mask. All they wished was to tear the disguise off. Anyway, they would be disappointed.
After observing for a minute, King Dushab felt a dangerous vibe from Damien. Unable to calm his mind, he announced, "Oh, Mighty Giant! I don't have any intention of offending you. This's the matter between my Lavafall Kingdom and the Mountain Smashing Kingdom. Please, refrain from interfering."
Damien remained silent. He didn't even bat an eye at them as he was still focusing on the new transformation form of Zokaka. However, his silence was taken as acknowledging King Dushab's suggestion by them. So, they relaxed!
Unfortunately, their relaxation was short-lived as they were distracted by the multiple yowling from the direction where Zokaka and those soldiers engaged. Turning their heads, they witnessed the brutal carnage of the enthralled soldiers. Certainly, eleven of them caterwauled as they dropped over the ground around the small pool of their red rlot. So of them lost their legs, and so their hands, crippling them amidst the brutal consequences of the bloodied hamr in Zokaka's hands. It all happened within a minute. After seeing his ferocity, the remaining lucky dwarves stopped rushing toward him. Soon they realized going against Zokaka was just foolish pride.
They shuddered as fear was written all over their eyes. Recollecting themselves, so started fleeing, others had other ideas of surrendering.
"Ah, this bastard is way stronger than I imagined." King Dashub said furiously and continued as he eyed the Giant Zokaka, who was terrorizing the bunch of dwarves. "Argh, those scummy deserters! My ministers, you all go and kill this little bastard. anwhile, I'll take care of those deserters." Before their response, he had already jumped down from his ride, pursued, and started killing them. "Die, you scummy deserters!"
On one side, Zokaka was terrorizing the bunch whereas, on the other end, King Dashub was cutting down his troops like so vegetable. This scene placed the remaining forces in a dilemma. A witty one shouted, "I surrender! Oh, mighty giant Prince Zokaka, please save from this devil nad Dashub!"
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