Chapter 347: Battle in Vez’kar (Part 2)
Samuel's POV
The air ignited around me as Goaliath surged forward, every step of the Demon Lord leaving craters of molten ruin behind. His war cry shattered the clouds above—sky and fire bleeding together as we collided.
CLANG!!!
His infernal war hammer met my raised gauntlets, the impact sending out a shockwave that ruptured the ground for miles. Entire cliffs collapsed, and rivers of lava hissed and spat like serpents disturbed from slumber.
My arms screamed from the force, but I stood my ground—sliding back only a few feet.
"Not bad," I said, flexing my fingers. "You actually made me feel that one."
Goaliath snarled, flames spewing from his maw. "You think this is a game, mortal?! I am the one who devoured the Flame Kings of Del'Shaar! I shattered the Crimson World with my breath!"
"And I broke the System," I shot back, my voice dark with purpose. "So shut up and fight me properly."
He roared, and the ground beneath him cracked open. From it rose massive molten chains—each one thicker than a tree trunk—lashing toward me with the speed of lightning.
I responded in kind.
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