Chapter 390: Chapter 19: Suppressing Hell The giant dragon appeared.
Duncan’s mana began to surge upwards rapidly, already defying the logic of mana outbursts. With the emergence of the colossal form of the second human body, Duncan’s mana pool even surpassed that of King Solomon before him, breaking through the mortal ceiling.
Dragon Knight!
In an instant, Duncan’s figure leaped up and landed on the back of the ice dragon roaring through the sky.
Originally relying on spells to hold the mobility advantage, King Solomon was now completely suppressed. The giant dragon was truly the overlord of the sky, and his spells might not dare to clash with a true dragon species in the air.
Buzz!
At the moment Duncan reached out his hand, the cursed long spear embedded in the ground fell into his palm. As he grasped it, he hurled it out immediately.
Rumble!
The cursed long spear streaked across the sky like blood-red lightning, and upon hitting the ground, it caused a tremendous explosive impact, leaving a bottomless pit. The demon god-transformed King Solomon barely managed to dodge, and with a wave from Duncan, the cursed long spear returned to his hand once again.
This was the curse order of Celtic mythology; many divine artifacts have the ability to return automatically to their owner.
——Master-level Throwing.
Duncan’s moves always seemed so ordinary, the most basic Master-level throwing ability, combined with his unyielding frenzy of giant strength, and the divine artifact-level cursed long spear, along with the curse order for weapon retrieval, formed a nearly unstoppable basic attack offensive.
One word!
Fast.
Great power, rapid attack speed.
Duncan had just thrown the cursed long spear in his hand, and in the next second, the ground seemed to be bombarded like a missile, followed by the cursed long spear reappearing in his hand, sending another streak of blood-red lightning across the sky.
Throughout, Duncan’s mana was used solely for retrieving the cursed long spear.
This kind of offensive, he could launch hundreds or even thousands of times, as long as his stamina recovery kept up, his basic attack was like a bombardment that could ravage the entire battlefield area.
Who said physical attacks couldn’t bombard the enemy?
If Duncan hadn’t yet mastered the power of lightning or had weapons like Mjolnir, he would have wanted to emulate the Lightning Spear Amazon from Diablo since among the combat skills Duncan mastered, throwing ability was top-notch.
In a condition where his own brute strength was exceedingly abnormal, the explosive output of thrown weapons was even more astonishing!
However, in the Middle Ages, it was impossible to break through the ceiling of a Master of Throwing; only some special high magic worlds could possibly reach the concept level of throwing ability. The mythical era had ended long ago; if he could return to the mythical era and encounter beings like the Amazon, Duncan might have the possibility to further enhance the limits of his throwing skills.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, the blood-red lightning fell like missiles from the sky, washing the ground.
For a while, the demon god-transformed King Solomon completely lost the initiative, forced to endure Duncan’s persistent cursed long spear like a lingering ailment.
——Curse Order - Inescapable!
After dodging several attacks in succession, the demon god-transformed King Solomon began to attempt a counterattack. He possessed the ability of instant chant, but unfortunately, Duncan’s basic attack offensive was faster than his spellcasting. King Solomon had prepared, but just as he flickered to dodge, the blood-red lightning in the air suddenly changed its trajectory, directly re-locking onto his figure.
On the cursed long spear, the engraved Celtic runes burst forth, directly locking onto his figure.
"Inescapable Curse Order?"
"The power of the Celtic gods!..."
Thud.
King Solomon let out a painful grunt as the cursed long spear had already pierced through his chest, and the curse applied on it seeped into his blood, gradually weakening him.
Duncan allowed him to dodge a few times first, get accustomed to the attack trajectory of the cursed long spear, and then activated the Inescapable Curse Order.
At this moment.
The giant ice dragon under Duncan took a deep breath.
——Frost Breath!
A frost breath powerful enough to freeze mana enveloped everything within a hundred meters, not needing to lock onto targets; just a massive area freeze effect was sufficient.
Because Duncan’s next wave of offensive was already complete.
His figure stood up, took out the Nord Bow, and the massive mana began to gather crazily.
——Law of Cause and Effect - Arrow of Certain Hit!
The Sword of Oath and Victory transformed into a light sword, which Duncan directly placed on the Nord Bow.
The omen of death continuously echoed.
The demon god-transformed King Solomon finally showed a hint of fear, his power began to run wild, and phantom shadows of demon gods overlapped with him, forming dozens of protective barriers, seemingly trying to use this method to block the attack.
But soon, he foresaw the future and saw the outcome. No matter how he defended, it was impossible to stop Duncan’s arrow.
The light arrow pierced through the air.
As soon as the Sword of Oath and Victory was shot, the demon god-transformed King Solomon was struck.
His entire chest was shattered, forming a more than one-meter diameter hole, and his massive body was gradually falling apart, as the power of faith from Avalon had already destroyed the magic power foundation sustaining his existence. This arrow of the Law of Cause and Effect simply had no trajectory, and naturally, there was no saying of blocking it.
One shot, one kill!
There was no way to evade, Solomon hadn’t grown strong enough to ignore the Law of Cause and Effect.
But at this moment, the already foreseen future, where Solomon saw the scene of his own death, he also activated his last summoning ceremony.