In this three days, aside from [ Wind Blast ], Allen successfully stole two skills; [ Adomopathy ] and [ Lingual Intuition ] from Azi Dahaka. Of course, this hadn’t gone unnoticed.

The three-headed dragon felt something suspicious and although he doesn’t know what, he felt something different. But due to his high ego, he never thought that something was already missing from him.

However, now it was already hesitant to let Allen get near him.

Allen looked at Azi Dahaka. Right now, he was holding quite pretty well for 2 days due to the [ Song of the Virtuous Knight ] from the [ Armor of the Righteous ] since he could relieve his piled up fatigue once in a day but now that it’s gone, Allen was already using most of his supernatural physique and level.

As a high level Superhuman, Allen can go on without eating and drinking for quite a long time. And with his over-inflated stats, heh, even a month, he can still go on!

Still, 3 days of non-stop fighting against someone like Azi Dahaka, a normal Lv7 or even Lv8 Superhuman would even have already been exhausted and almost out of fuel by now but Allen was different. He has several supernatural physiques and skills giving him almost unlimited energy to continue fighting.

At this moment, even his skill [ Photosynthesis ] was surprisingly useful! Giving him extra energy and the mana circulation was even faster!

These past 2 days, thick clouds had gathered, enveloping the entire city. The clouds were red to the point that they seemed to drip blood; it was extremely suffocating.

While observing Azi Dahaka’s next move, Allen was currently racking his brain.

I can’t read any emotion from those eyes of his… those 6 eyes seem unsettled and were always looking at different places and because of that, he gains a wider field of view…

Pair that with his monstrous perception… it really is a giant pain in the as*.

There were still several trump cards I’m holding. [ Osiris Power Fragment ], [ Thunder Lagiacrus Physiology ], [ Envy Empowerment ], [ Shapeshifter ], [ Monster Morph ], and lastly, my undead.

However, he wanted to find a good opportunity to use them, especially his undead.

Undead were weak to light, Ghouls are no exception. They might not be weakened heavily but the sunlight will still take some of their strength… Allen can’t take that gamble.

He actually wanted to use them last night when his tamed beasts finally retreated but he still held himself because it was still too early for them to make an appearance. This fight won’t end pretty much soon and the day wouldn’t stop coming… they will only be wiped out.

He can cover the sun with thunder clouds but that will only for a small area, he can’t cover the entire sky. Sunlight will still past through…

Allen was looking for an opportunity to throw a huge gamble…

Right now, he was alone; everywhere around him were monsters from Azi Dahakas’ blood.

Really, why could he not steal that ability…?!

Why couldn’t he rob powerful and Godly abilities from him?

Was it because the level of the [ Skill Robber ] was insufficient?

Or was it because of his level? Or Azi Dahaka’s level?!

Damn it! System, are you messing with me!?

Then dark clouds in the sky grew increasingly thick and heavy. Finally, a quarter of an hour later, a golden bolt of lightning lanced through the heavens, and a torrential downpour of rain came crashing down in an overwhelming deluge.

Large drops of water hit his body. And, he actually felt good…

In fact, this storm of rain was terrifying. The rainwater was incomparably salty, and the thick curtain of rain could even suppress the vision of normal humans to only several meters. It was like the skies had split asunder and the entire city was covered by eternal darkness…

However,

A chance!

The heavens had actually helped him!

Allen’s eyes flashed open, his eyes twinkling with arcs of thunder.

The sun was covered and in the water… he was like a free man!

Boom!!

All around him, golden and crimson light constantly flared. This was the countless flashing of thunder.

“In this kind of weather, I have a much higher ability to survive…” Allen smiled.

“You seem happy…” Allen heard the three-headed voice.

He looked up and saw the three-headed dragon looking at him, amused. “Are you pleased with this kind of weather?”

“Who knows…” Allen responded.

“We are already fighting for three days, but I think I can still go on for quite a long time.”

“What a coincidence I also felt the same…”

Allen crouches his posture slightly and then he kicked off with one leg beginning the initial charge.

His body was now leaning down and his other leg kicked out, releasing all its stored power, sending him shooting forwards his target.

… Then he suddenly appeared in the middle of the monster’s group.

Only after he stopped and turned around did the sound of the sonic boom arrive. It was that fierce of a charge.

Right now, instead of Halberd or spear, Allen was using two swords, each in both hands.

He held his two swords, swinging it wildly and explosion after explosion of noises resounded, booming to all parts.

Monsters were sent flying, cut apart and pierced through. Screams and wail echoing inside the devastated city.

In that endless curtain of rain, a blurry figure was moving around in all directions, as if dancing, it looked like a Mad War God in a bloody battlefield!

At that moment, a loud ‘Bang!’ split the air, and a golden bolt of lightning cut through the skies as if a god in the heavens was casting down spells, incinerating a huge group of monsters.

This lightning was completely reflected in Allen’s eyes. In the bright flash of light, one could see a deep and thick murderous intent flowing forth.

As if right now, this fight is making my past memories take over…

Remembering battles… I’m craving for that feeling when you keep swinging your sword until your hand failed…

Witnessing your enemies falling one by one

Kuu… my blood is boiling…!!

“Let’s dance in the flowing torrent … of blood.”

These simple words contained a dominating confidence and arrogance as if he was able to hold life and death in his hands.

Water dripped in Allen’s face and his whole body was already drenched but Allen didn’t feel any discomfort and instead, he felt he was filled with energy. Like a fish going back to the sea, Allen felt vigorous the more his body gets wet.

Azi Dahaka’s three heads were attentively watching him, seemingly pleased from Allen’s battle. Then he moved. Lifting its sharp claws, it was clearly trying to tear Allen to shreds.

Allen immediately felt a chill and instantly his legs both exerted strength, jumping down from the ground and welcoming the three-headed dragon’s clash.

Allen’s body soared up, and a huge thunderbolt struck him from the sky, applying supplementary power to his body. This golden bolt lit up his body, igniting it while giving off an unusual impression.

Lightning Speed and Explosive Power. These two supplemented each other, and by combination with Allen’s erupting state, this blow was filled with incredible aggressiveness.

“Bang–”

The intersected swords in Allen’s hands struck Azi Dahaka’s blade-like claws and with an ear-splitting shattering sound, a rippled of energy blown away the surroundings’ monsters.

The two of them were both sent flying back, but Azi Dahaka was in a more sorry state. When he hit the ground, he wobbled a bit, looking disgruntled. As for Allen, he only needed to lower his stance and take a couple steps back before steadying himself. However, when he raises his swords again, ready for action, it actually crumbled down and broke apart.

Seeing this, Allen couldn’t help but smile bitterly. This was already the 7th weapon that broke upon his and Azi Dahakas’ clash. Even Madam White was always taken a huge damage from their clashes…

Damn it! That Godly toughness!

Allen discarded his broken swords but instead of summoning another one, Allen summoned his Summoning Grimoire.

“Ghoul King and you my beloved undead, it’s time to feast upon the flesh!”

Geyaaaaaaaahhhh!!

Kroaaaaaahhhh!!!

Gwaaaaahhhhh!!

Undead one after another showed up and even a huge already decaying vulture was included.

“It’s a festival!!”