《Ganda’lfr – The Left Hand of God》Chapter 18- Anger
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Chapter 18- Anger
After the defeat of Agnar. Ragnar, his younger brother was enraged. The fat ogre roared in anger and jumped down inside the crater. Taunting the human generals on the other side of the ring.
Crux Thunder seeing the ogre’s display of anger, rolled his eyes and disappeared. Only to reappear in front of an enraged Ragnar.
Noticing his challenger, without even waiting for signal that the fight has started. He swings his gigantic steel club in full force at Crux.
“DIE! Giga Impact!” the ogre roared.
“Lightning Barrier!” Crux activated his ability and manipulated the lightning into forming a shield to absorb the damage from the attack.
The steel club meet the lightning barrier. The electricity surged into the metal club and electrocuted Ragnar.
While the after effect of the impact from the steel club, went straight through the shield, hitting Crux. Causing him to hit the floor hard.
The ogre shrugged off the lightning magic and continued to bash away at Crux. Using his lightning magic, he transformed himself into a lightning buolt and continued to dodge the incoming strikes of the enraged ogre.
“RAGNAR WILL NOT FORGIVE YOU ALL! YOU KILLED MY BROTHER!” Ragnar a barbaric monster who was thought to have no feelings by the humans, Mourned his brother’s death as he continued to pound away at his agile human target. Every single one of his attacks missing him.
The arena was now covered in small craters. An after effect of the ability called impact.
Impact allows the user’s attacks from either his fist or his weapons to explode as soon as it hits a solid surface.
“Time to finish this!”
“Thunder Palace!” Crux shouted. Raising his hands towards the sky. Dozens of lightning bolts, hovered above the two combatants. Storm clouds were constantly forming. The lightning hovered, each crackles sends shivers down a person’s spine.
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“TELL YOU’RE BROTHER I SAID HI!” mocked Crux. He crashed his hand towards the ground dramatically. Hundreds of lightning rained down, heading straight for Ragnar.
The attack of the lightning bolt was fast and quick. Ragnar was hit immediately and the screams of his suffering could be heard echoing into the distance.
The goblin king stood their dumb founded, his green menacing eyes full of disbelief
“IMPOSSIBLE!” he shrieked.
“You’re generals are a joke!” mocked Crux. He openly laughed at the goblin king’s face and many of the orcs, threatened him for being disrespectful to their King.
“YOU HUMANS. WERE NOT STRONG IN THE PAST. THE MEMORIES I HAVE INHERITED FROM MY ANCESTOR INFORMED THAT HUMAN DO NOT HAVE A LOT OF A RANK WARRIORS!”
“What can I say? Us humans don’t always stay at the same level” laughed Crux as he turned back, disappeared and immediately reappeared on top of the platform in the King Julius side.
“GRRR!!” the goblin king’s head turned purple from anger. He suffered countless defeats from the ogre generals, he has painstakingly trained and made powerful.
‘FUCK IT!” he thought. If he wanted something done. He just have to do it himself.
“HAHAAHAHAHAAHA!” the goblin king laughed. Many of the goblins and the soldiers stared at the goblin king as if he has gone insane. He suffered two losses in a row. How can he laugh at a situation like this?
“HAHAHAHA! Its funny isn’t it? That you’re about to lose!” jeered Crux. King Julius tense. He could feel something was going to happen and it was going to be bad for them. The storm could tip the scale of the battle.
“FUCK THIS GAME! I HAVE ENOUGH! YOU WILL ALL DIE HERE! YES ALL OF YOU! I HAVE FINALLY COMPLETED MY ANCESTORS UNFINISHED WORK AND COMPLETED BRANDING THE FORBIDDEN RANK ABILITY UNTO MY OWN BODY! HAHAH!” the goblin King shrieked.
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The soldiers seeing the manic look on the Goblin’s King’s tense and readied to drew their weapons.
“Watch carefully! Humans!”
“ABSORB!”
The Goblin’s King’s chest burst open. Revealing a rotating black vortex that lashed out with dark chains coming out from inside his chest and they are all seeking and attacking his own army. Each one would be captured by the chain and their soul would be ripped out as they are dragged back into the goblin’s king’s body.
Each single, goblin, hob-goblin, orcs and the remaining ogre’s were not spared from this ability. The process did not stop until every single one of them was absorb.
The goblin King’s aura grew stronger and darker as more and more souls were absorb. The ability that the goblin King used was an ancient forbidden ability.
The Goblin King grew in size and in power. Until he was as tall as ten people stacked on top of each other.
“HAHAHA I FINALLY DID IT! I HAVE BECOME AN S RANK MONSTER!! HAHAHA” cried the goblin king in glee.
King Julius and the army, stood there. Frozen on the spot. The whole process of the dramatic power up of the goblin king was too much for them to comprehend.
“That shouldn’t be possible. An ability like that. It is simply too evil.” Said Ryouma.
“I guess we have no choice but to fight!” said El Fran. The drunkard who was still downing the gourd full of alcohol
.
“Tch. Annoying!” said Crux. As he gathers a ball of lightning on his palm.
The Goblin King stood alone on the other side. His army was now truly one with him. They have served their purpose well. He grinned maliciously. Looking at his enemies in scorn.
Being an S rank monster. Feels absolutely incredible. The power he holds is just too staggering to comprehend.
Looking at the ants beneath him. His smile grew wider as he snapped his fingers and that created a blast that blew most of the soldiers off their feet.
Most of the soldiers could not stand up anymore as the impact from the landing, fractured the bones on their legs, while some are lightly injured or suffered a concussion from the blast.
Of course only the weaker soldiers were picked off with that one basic attack.
“RETREAT” shouted King Julius. This monster was just too strong. He knows throwing waves and waves of soldiers will not help at all. Doing that would be just like throwing away countless of his mens lives to accomplish nothing.
The only one that could fight the Goblin King now would be the Crimson Witch.
(Author: If anyone of you would like to suggest the weapon or anything that can be considered as a weapon, that Vectre can use in the future chapters. Feel free to post it the comments. There is a possibility that I might use them. Thanks for your support.)
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