Chapter Seventy-Five: The Battle of the Fierce
"I'm already on the 18th floor, and I'm getting faster and faster."
People watched through the mirror as Mariel stepped onto the 18th floor, known as the "Labyrinth Paradise", and their hearts were filled with deep powerlessness and fear.
For a long time, the 18th floor has been used as a second base by the people of Olaria, and now the Demon King has stepped into it with supreme ferocity and unstoppable power.
It's too terrifying, the black gas that surrounds the body spreads, nothing can stop it, and the dungeon collapses layer by layer, whether it is the earth, the forest, the hills, the lake, and even the monsters, they all collapse and die one by one.
And the beautiful 18th floor is finally about to be poisoned by the Demon King, although the people there have already retreated. Still, a sense of sadness arose.
"There's no one, can you stop the Demon King?!!
People let out a feeble hiss from the bottom of their hearts, how they longed for the ancient hero to descend from the sky at this moment, raise the holy sword in his hand, and expel the demon king.
The gods also lost their usual smiles, and they all became frowning.
ββ¦β¦ Look, that's?! β
Suddenly, someone pointed to the divine mirror in mid-air and exclaimed.
In the divine mirror, the picture of the 18th layer is displayed, the demon king is surrounded by black gas, standing on the vast grassland, and not far from it, I don't know when a strong back appeared.
Carrying the black war knife on his back, the eyes of the pigman warrior were still indomitable, full of fighting spirit, and he looked at the demon king opposite without fear.
"That's ...... γFierce Oneγ - Otta! β
"It's Lord Otah?! Olarie's most powerful trump card, Lord Otta! β
Whether it was an adventurer, an ordinary person, or a subhuman, his eyes lit up at this moment, and he shouted loudly nervously, looking at the fearless back in the divine mirror, and the hope of victory rose in his heart.
"Horta?! How did that man end up in the dungeon, Faced Demon King?! β
The gods were a little confused.
"According to the nature of that beauty god, this kind of thing will never be allowed, this is no less than sending him to death in vain!"
They are more rational than people, and their knowledge is not comparable to people, so they naturally know that Olalie's trump card, the fierce Ota faces Mariel, there is no possibility of victory at all, and if he goes, he will only die in vain.
"Is Freya crazy? Or was it the fierce man who secretly ran over by himself? Well, it's a possibility! After all, it is said that that person is a martial idiot! β
The gods who were familiar with Freya speculated about the truth.
One of the speculative parties crushed the wine glass in his hand and sat on a luxurious chair, the darkness obscuring his perfect face, but a suppressed anger came out.
"Did you disobey my orders?! Horta! β
And when the gods were puzzled, the pigman warrior who was on the 18th floor, the one-faced demon king, pulled out the big battle knife behind him without a trace of confusion, and the fighting spirit spread.
"He gave me an irresistible order, and let me come to this 18th floor uncontrollably! I really don't know where that boy is sacred! I'd love to tell Freya-sama about this, but I don't think there's a chance to do so! β
Otta pointed the tip of his knife at the Demon King, and his face showed an extremely solemn expression, "Lord Freya, I'm afraid I can't protect you...... But I'm very grateful to Lin Yu Kroney for sending me to the Demon King, because it is my long-cherished wish to fight the legendary Demon King! β
"Oh? It's just a mere orc who has such guts! β
In the black fog of death, Marel's hoarse voice was heard. With the sound, the black mist quickly dissipated, burrowing into its body from its body.
"You may be worthy of me to play with you, if you use the power of death, although you can solve the battle in one fell swoop, but it is not interesting, come on, now that I am in good spirits, I will use this broken body to play with you!"
A hideous smile cracked into the corner of Mariel's mouth, and he hooked his hand at Otta, "Play to your heart's content, attack me with your strongest strength, and try to please me." β
"Humph!"
Ota roared sharply, and without saying a word, rushed forward with a great war knife, like a humanoid tank, and the grass was trampled and embarrassed. And in the sprint, his eyes were like a sharp sword, staring straight at Mariel's body.
"Nice looks!"
Marel grinned.
"Hah!"
With a powerful and incomparable force, the black war knife slashed down angrily, and the air was visibly spread out to both sides, and the terrifying power seemed to cut the heavens and the earth apart.
"Lord Ota ...... Come on! β
"Settle the battle with one blow! Lord Otta! β
"Maybe you can win, such a powerful blow!!"
The people who watched this scene subconsciously clenched their fists, and the strong hope in their hearts made them roar angrily.
Qiang !!
However, such a powerful blow was blocked by an arm covered with black scales, and a deafening sound of gold and iron was heard, and a force of impact was transmitted to the feet and spread out in all directions. The grass within tens of meters was bent over.
ββ¦β¦ Block, block! β
People subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of spit, sweat broke out on their foreheads, and all of them showed extremely nervous expressions in their eyes.
"The strength is good!"
Mariel's arm trembled and he grinned, "This body is terrible!" Judging by your level, it's probably only at the level of lv.8! You might be hoping to beat me! But that power alone won't work! Don't let me down! β
"Yes! I won't let you down! β
Otta's eyes did not change, and after saying these words lightly, he withdrew his great battle knife and slashed at a speed that was fast enough to appear afterimage.
Qiang Qiang Qiang ......
Cold light flashed quickly, and sparks from the collision continued to burst out. An orc and a demon god, at this moment, just stood there, and countless sword shadows, fist shadows, and constant collisions appeared with their arms swinging rapidly, and the sonorous sound sounded endlessly.
"Hahaha...... Happy, happy! β
Marel laughed maniacally and threw his fists, sparks bursting from all over his body.
Otta's eyes were firm, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense, and he swung his big battle knife with the fastest speed and the strongest force, and his body was hit from time to time, but he didn't even frown.
This slash was extremely disadvantageous to Horta, because although Horta's body was strong, it was never as strong as Mariel's body that was stronger than refined steel.
The two of them attacked wildly, not caring about the attack on their bodies, and in this case, it was naturally difficult for Ota to hold on to the end.
Although next, he woke up from the frenzied hard fight, used his exquisite delicacy to fight with the Demon King, and perfectly showed everyone what is called a wonderful attack, but in the end, because of the injuries on his body, Marel seized an opportunity and punched him in the face.
Bang!
The stout figure flew out, lying on the ground weakly, unable to get up again.
ββ¦β¦ Lord Otah?! β
This battle involved the hearts of all the people in Olali, and the moment Otta, who was burdened with countless hopes, fell, people's hearts sank into the bottomless abyss.
"Lord Otah... How could it be possible to lose? How could Olarie's ace lose?! Lorda, please stand up!! β
The people's fierce cry was of no avail. Ota was bruised all over, and he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, and his great sword was knocked out, losing the last trace of resistance.
But there was no trace of fear in his eyes, but they were translucent, a hint of brightness that had fulfilled his long-cherished wish.
"After all, it's just a mortal, can it only be here!"
Mariel shook his head, a trace of black mist spilling out of his body, and it spread towards Ota at an extremely fast speed.
But just as the black mist stained Horta's feet, an emerald green beam of light burst out, dispersing the black mist at once.
At this moment, the scene suddenly froze, whether it was outside the Divine Mirror or the 18th floor of the dungeon, it was silent.