Chapter 982 Boulder's Utter Defeat!
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Drake couldn't help but feel shocked! The moment he saw Fafnir, his father, acting incredibly strong and domineering, and even overpowering Boulder, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of having ever thought his father was lame!
A smile surged in Nifl's lips, as she looked at Fafnir's amazing spectacle. The entire crowd was going insane as well, looking at Fafnir doing so amazing left them shocked to the core! Boulder was struggling, barely being able to move as his entire body was being covered by a cursed flame that inflicted tremendous quantities of damage based in the sins he had committed!
"Unngh…! Y-You bastard! What sort of trick are you pulling out?! Let go of me!!! ROAARRR!" Boulder roared his lungs out as his body began to move even against the pain he felt! His enormous tail suddenly gained several more lines of scales and spikes and began smacking the head of Fafnir with all his might.
"Agh?!"
CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!
Each hit left a horrendous wound over Fafnir's face, as he began bleeding constantly. His blood getting all over his body and Boulder, which he was lifting. Fafnir quickly endured the pain, as his shadows began to wrap around the powerful boulder, piercing his skin and scales.
"V-Venom?!" Suddenly, Boulder realized Fafnir was infesting his wounds wit venom!
No… in fact…!
"My blood is venomous, bastard."
"Eh?!"
In this world, there were no Poison Dragons. However, the Dark Dragons were those that not only could use darkness attribute but specialized in powerful curses and the production of toxins. While Iron was a rare Earth Dragon that could produce venom most dark dragon's blood was venomous in nature! Boulder immediately felt as if his body was losing its original strength, even as fiercely as he fought.
"Aggh…! Ngh…! T-This is impossible…" Boulder muttered. "I am supposed to win, I am… a great dragon that has fought and won many tournaments, a veteran! How come a bastard like you… cowardly bastard like you… Could win against me in my own… element?!"
"It's not as if I am winning without sacrificing my own life in the process…!" Fafnir roared, quickly flying into the skies with his enormous bat-like wings, surprising the entire crowd.
Amethyst wanted to intervene, but Drake was furiously stopping her from moving to help Boulder, getting in her way and unleashing breath attacks to make her step back constantly.
"Ugh, get away from me!" Amethyst roared.
"What's wrong?! Didn't you wanted to fight me so badly?! Fearful of the Dragon King?!" Drake laughed, boasting like his father.
"Bastard!" Amethyst quickly grew angrier, unleashing countless jewels from her body and piercing Drake's body.
"Come on father, you can do this…!" Drake roared, vomiting blood, and quickly destroying the jewels piercing his body, as his flesh slowly began to regenerate back, shocking Amethyst.
"Are you immortal or something?!" Amethyst cried.
"Something… like that!" Drake roared, jumping over the small dragon.
Meanwhile, Fafnir flew high into the skies, holding Boulder over his head and then, pointing him down.
"Y-You're not planning to…?!" Boulder asked in shock.
"I'll take you down no matter what, you damn turtle!" Fafnir roared; his entire body was covered on his own Sinful Flames. The more he had sinned, the stronger they became, but for him, it also gave him an enormous boost in strength!
FLAAASH!
The entire crowd fell into silence as they saw Fafnir fall down like a black blazing meteor, hitting the ground and generating a loud tremor that made the entire colosseum tremble!
TRUUUUUMMM…!
Boulder's face impacted the ground directly, while Fafnir's entire body continued bleeding even more, several of his bones broke…
CRACK!
"Agh… Bas… tard…!"
Boulder's skull cracked, as his tongue came out of his head, he was more than dead now!
The entire crowd was left shocked! The one they perceived as the most cowardly took down their beloved veteran, and somehow was still barely alive?!
"T-That guy…"
"Did he really beat Boulder?!"
"What sort of trick did he use?"
"But they can't use divinity or divine abilities so…"
"He beat him with his own body and the powers that naturally come from it…"
"Unbelievable…"
"This guy…!"
Boulder slowly appeared right at the side of Iron, sitting at his side in the floor. His face seemed completely annoyed and angered, grumpy like a cat, he quickly curled and then hid inside his enormous shell, as Iron poked fun at him.
"Gyahahaha! You lost! Loser!" Laughed Iron. "I can't believe you lost!"
"SHUT UP!!!" Boulder roared, but Iron kept laughing.
And while those two did this, the crowd looked at Fafnir slowly standing up and looking back at Nifl and then… Jotun.
Jotun's face distorted in anger and frustration of being proved wrong!
"What's wrong, sister? Are you angry?" Asked Nifl with a smile, looking down at her. "My husband seems to be quite the strong fighter, is he not?"
"T-Tch… He just had… luck!" Said Jotun.
"Aw come on, stop fighting." Sighed Svartalf. "We are sisters… Jotun!"
"Ggrrrr…" Jotun roared furiously, looking at Fafnir raising his arms into the air and then…
Laughing!
"Bwahahahahah! HAHAHAHAHAHA! In your face, Jotun! In your face, you bunch of fools! Dark Dragons Rule!"
The Dark Dragons looking at the scene from within their Realm through a projection felt moved by Fafnir, as he seemed to have risen their morale…
"Little brother Fafnir…!"
"He did this for us?!"
"Damn, he's really a naughty brat, I like that!"
"Hahaha! He really did it!"
"Dark Dragons Rule!!! WOOOH!"
However, the crowd here didn't seem to like him at all!
"You bastard!"
"Get off the stage!"
"You surely did some sort of trick!"
"Mother do something!"
"He can't just keep fighting now!"
"Those are three versus one?! Will Amethyst even stand a chance?!"
As the crowd bashed at Fafnir, Fafnir began making strange movements, as if he was washing himself with their tears. This only made everyone even more angered.
"Your tears are delicious!" Laughed Fafnir, as he suddenly collapsed in the ground, dying on the spot.
BAAAM!
And then, he quickly appeared at the side of Iron and Boulder while crossing his arms and smiling proudly.
"Now go for it, Drake, Benladann!" He roared, cheering for his son and his daughter-in-law.
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