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Chapter 493 - 493 492 Shuang Ge Falls

Chapter 493: Chapter 492: Shuang Ge Falls Chapter 493: Chapter 492: Shuang Ge Falls Lightning and violent winds had ravaged the entire wilderness, and Shuang Ge, bearing the brunt of the assault, was torn and lacerated by the countless forces of wind and thunder.

Every inch of its skin was covered with deep, bone-deep scars.

Its hefty member was charred from the electricity, hanging on by just a thread of skin, ready to fall off at any moment.

“Huff… huff…” Shuang Ge propped itself up on its two hands, struggling to rise. Under the assault of the Secret Technique: Sudden Gust and Thunder, it bore no semblance of its former image, yet its eyes still flickered with a ferocious light.

The stick, marred with erosions from the wind, was gripped tightly in its hands.

Seizing the moment when Russell was overexerted from his powerful blow and began to gather strength to recover, Shuang Ge suddenly grabbed its member and tore at it fiercely.

“Faust!”

Shuang Ge cried out frantically, no red blood flowing, only a pale blue-white liquid dripping from its crotch. Clutching its hefty member in hand, panting heavily, it glared at Russell, a look of resolve flashing briefly through its eyes.

The next moment.

It tossed its member into its own mouth, chewed it a couple of times, then swallowed it down.

“Hmm?”

Russell was stunned.

Back on Earth, ancient records spoke of Xiahou Dun who plucked out his arrow-struck eye and devoured it; never had he imagined that after crossing over to the Dragon Sleep Continent, he would witness such a spectacle.

The Frost Giant Ge, yanking and devouring its own member!

While the scene was bizarre, after devouring its member, Shuang Ge’s body erupted in white light, shining exceptionally bright in the wilderness of the night. Its aura surged wildly, and the air around it became increasingly dense, as if some power was solidifying everything.

“The elemental forces have become even more chaotic and fragmented!” Russell sensed the changes around him through his Meteor Butterfly Sword.

His brows raised.

Russell, standing firm and fearless, said, “This is useless against me. My swordsmanship can leverage the tiniest elemental force in the world!”

With his strength recovered, he dashed toward Shuang Ge like lightning, wielding the Secret Technique: Sword of Thunder and Secret Technique: Sword of Wind with abandon.

But Shuang Ge, having devoured its member, fought as if it had activated an Unparalleled Domain, its combat power greatly amplified. A single stick in its hand, swung impermeably, cracked the earth with each hit.

Clang!

Boom!

Russell fluttered like a butterfly amongst flowers, while Shuang Ge stood like an immovable tree, their powers colliding incessantly.

With every clash.

The forces of wind and thunder, along with the swordsmanship, left deep gashes all over Shuang Ge’s body, either burying into its bones or charring its flesh.

However, the recoil force from the clashes made it feel as though Russell’s internal organs were being displaced.

So painful he wanted to howl!

But he held back, knowing that in the darkened skies above, his followers were silently observing the battle.

Moreover, the phantom forms of the Fiery Dragon, the Torrential Flood Dragon, and the Shadowflame Dragon, entangled with the Snow Giant, were also distractedly channeling their attention towards the battle here.

After tonight.

This battle would be widely spoken of in the Scorching Torrent Kingdom, the Shadowflame Duchy, and even in more human kingdoms.

Every detail would be magnified indefinitely, then discussed fervently by countless people.

“Shah!”

Russell shouted loudly, releasing the passion of combat.

Shuang Ge, since entering the battle state, had become increasingly fierce with every wound; every additional cut drove it to further frenzy. In the end, every move became a desperate gamble for life, no matter how severe its own injuries, it sought to strike back at Russell.

Thwack!

Russell’s sword once more severed Shuang Ge’s throat.

Shuang Ge did not utter a sound; instead, it took the opportunity to press forward, its large hand grabbing, its stick pounding, covering all of Russell’s escape routes.

A malicious smile appeared on its lips, its fangs quivering.

In that moment, it believed its tactic of a life-for-life battle would finally yield the desired result—to kill this ant who was not a Dragon Knight but whose strength was boundlessly formidable.

But in less than a second.

Its smile froze at the corners of its lips.

Russell, who should have been blocked by its stick and large hand, suddenly vanished from sight, completely and utterly gone.

In that moment, Shuang Ge remembered something Shuang Da had said, that among humans, these tiny ants possessed a skill to vanish anytime, anywhere. It was that very battle that had doomed Shuang Da’s Snow Giant, forcing an early metamorphosis.

“It’s you!” Shuang Da’s eyes bulged.

But no matter what it said, Russell couldn’t understand its language, nor did he know why Shuang Da had frozen in place.

But he would never miss such an opportunity. Utilizing the Ethereal Dream Escape Technique, he instantly moved behind Shuang Da, then once again unleashed his most powerful move.

Dragon Breath surged wildly without limit!

Merging with the Secret Technique: Sudden Gust and Thunder!

Sizzling, lightning burst forth from the darkness, illuminating everything with endless light. Hissing, fierce winds enveloped Shuang Ge from all directions.

The chaotic elemental forces did not weaken the power of his swordsmanship’s Secret Technique.

Draining the last bit of Dragon Breath from within himself, Russell unleashed the strongest Secret Technique of his life, gripping the Meteor Butterfly Sword with both hands, and thrust forward, unstoppably aiming for Shuang Ge’s head.

This sword,

It seemed as though the entire world was cheering for it.

Russell felt an unprecedented elevation of his soul, reaching out to a great will in the unknown, a firm and unspeaking great will that enlightened him to everything—his sword thrust was destined to be recorded in the annals of human history.

Thrust!

The Meteor Butterfly Sword pierced into the back of Shuang Da’s head.

All of Russell’s strength relaxed in an instant, his viscera and muscles of his limbs ached, but his thoughts were incredibly exhilarating.

“It’s over, everything is over.”

…

“It’s the Lord!”

“It’s Lord Russell, it’s Lord Russell, I’ve seen him train his battle aura, it’s this exact same figure!”

“Praise Lord Russell!”

Inside the shed, the serfs and craftsmen who saw the light bloom in the night sky all hugged each other, cheering loudly.

Their prayers had been answered by Lord Russell!

“It is indeed Lord Russell!” Most of the Steward Knights were knights from the Fluorescent Fungi Family, assigned to supervise the construction of rivers and lakes in Leize to facilitate future horse breeding plans and the cultivation of the Pseudo-Dragon progeny.

The knights had all seen Russell and fought alongside him.

They had witnessed his growth step by step.

In their minds, the concept that Russell was the foremost beneath the Dragon Knights had long been formed, so seeing Russell return to his territory filled the knights with equal elation.

The subsequent tumults of battle, the constant trembling of the earth, the roaring thunder, and the howling of the ferocious winds indeed tugged at the hearts of every knight, serf, and craftsman, but everyone firmly believed that Russell would win!

Humanity would win!

On the snowfield, the Snow Giant, who was entangled in battle with three dragons, was also covered in wounds, though they were superficial.

However, the once vigorous Snow Giant suddenly stumbled in that instant.

Then its gaze became vacant.

The three dragon phantoms clearly sensed the change in the Snow Giant, exchanged glances, and then all opened their mouths wide, breathing out a Dragonflame, hoping to completely melt the Snow Giant while it was weakened.

But at that moment,

A forty-meter-tall blue figure materialized on the nearby snowfield, it was Shuang Da, now missing a middle finger and part of a tusk.

Shuang Da raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it violently against the ice cover.

The Snow Giant, which had already become stagnant, suddenly flipped over, curled up into a ball, and although it was still scorched by the Dragonflame, it successfully avoided its more vulnerable parts.

After breathing out the Dragonflame, the dragons’ phantoms also exhausted their strength and shattered one after another.

Waiting for the Dragonflame to die down, the Snow Giant, with large areas of its body melted and scorched, stretched out and stood erect on the ice once more. Shuang Da took advantage of the dragons’ phantoms dissolving to cast his Escape Technique, teleporting onto the shoulder of the Snow Giant.

There was no space left on the shoulder, but it could ride on the neck of the Snow Giant.

It moved its hands, casting mysterious spells, establishing a bridge between itself and the Snow Giant.

Waiting for the completion of the spell, the Snow Giant’s eyes once again flashed with a lively gleam.

At that time, the Blazing Spire and Torrent Scale Tower resumed their dragon chants, indicating that the dragons had condensed their phantoms a second time, flying rapidly towards Leize. The Shadowflame Dragon, which had received a substantial boost before, also formed a second phantom and flew over.

Seeing this, Shuang Da immediately began to cast his spell.

His figure, along with that of the Snow Giant, began to rapidly dissolve, and before they completely faded, he took one last deep look towards the depths of Leize.

There,

The life force of Shuang Ge had dissipated, dead at the hands of weak human ants.

“Faust!”

“Da!”

After the roar, the figures of Shuang Da and the Snow Giant completely melted away, leaving the snowfield empty, with nothing left but the ravaged remains of their struggle.