Chapter 985: Pity? Not Toward You Part Two

Chapter 985: Pity? Not Toward You (Part Two)

“Ha! Every time they hear this, they would use these ways to express their jealousy, envy, and hate. I can’t do anything about it; I was born with such good looks. Hehe, being jealous is of no use.”

Cassano rubbed his mustache and looked at Fei with interest.

Under the rejection of Fei’s murderous stare, he gave up the thought of touching Fei’s chest muscles to make sure that the king wasn’t a woman who was disguised as a man.

After a short pause, this guy thought of something else and suggested, “I only learned that you are a member of the Holy Church today. Since you are so good at fighting, how about we have a match?”

Fei was at a loss for words.

“Hehe, even though you are a member of the Holy Church, I still like you quite a bit; I don’t think you are a bad person. Therefore, don’t worry! I will have mercy and won’t hit your handsome face!”

Fei was still speechless.

“Hey! Hey! What is that expression you have? Put away your thirsty stares! I must warn you! I’m not interested in men! None! Even though you are so handsome that you can pretend to be a woman!”

Fei was frustrated and speechless at the same time now.

“Move! Haha! Attack! Let’s have a thrilling battle! Haha! Quickly! Hit me! Come one! Hit me!”

Fei couldn’t hold it in anymore and punched out.

…

“Hahaha! One last strike!”

Execution Oracle Henning stood in mid-air, and he was protected by over 20 layers of various magic shields. After he protected himself like a turtle, his confidence skyrocketed, and a proud and punchable smile appeared on his fat, oily face.

They had already exchanged two strikes, and it seemed like Shaarawy couldn’t do anything to Henning’s aggressive magic attacks.

“It looks like my prior worry was baseless. This injured [Little Pharaoh] is only a paper tiger; he looks powerful on the outside but is weak on the inside,” Henning thought.

“Hahaha! Let this last strike witness your failure! As long as I can leave here alive, all of you here will pay dearly for what you have done today!” Henning laughed like a madman and used his last strike.

While roaring chants resonated in the sky, six [Swords of Judgment] floated in mid-air.

Collina tried to use this strike before. Its name was [Sword of the Gods], and its power was great enough to kill someone levels above the user.

Henning’s strength was weaker compared to Collina’s, so he couldn’t condense ten [Swords of Judgment]; six was his limit. Although this strike might not be able to completely kill Shaarawy, this ‘fat pig’ believed that it was enough for him to survive this and escape.

However, the smile on Shaarawy’s face suddenly disappeared. “Idiot, I’m not going to play with you anymore.”

In the next moment, a circle of purple flames suddenly dashed out of Shaarawy’s body, completely enveloping the area of 100 meters around him, which included Henning.

“This is…” the smile froze on Henning’s face.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he could no longer control the six [Swords of Judgment]; the connection between his spirit energy and his magic energy was severed. The [Swords of Judgment] that could cut through mountains slowly melted and disappeared like an icicle that was exposed to the sun in the summer.

Realm! It was the realm of a demi-god!

“No!” Henning let out a scream of desperation. “No! Please forgive me and show me pity!”

This execution oracle’s strength was at peak Burning Sun Realm, only one step away from the Demi-God Realm. However, since Henning didn’t have a realm of his own, he couldn’t fight back at this moment. While being enveloped by the purple flame energy, he was like a great shark that was taken out of the water; he couldn’t do anything about it even though he was mighty. His life was in Shaarawy’s control.

“Pity?” Shaarawy sneered, “Not toward you.”