Dungeon of Pride, Laplace

Chapter 902- Orc King Berigard

In what seemed like a second, Gil-Garna was attacked more than three times and sent flying and crashing far back.

"Crystallise Energy Shield"

Soon after dealing with the Ogre King, Simon muttered those words and an energy shield appeared beside him.

CLANG… a crashing noise rang out and the harpoon that was flung towards him with all of its might was deflected back.

"Is that all you got?"…

"Don't get full of yourself just because of this"

Simon's taunt hit right at the target and Shasurna came slithering at him forgoing all of his defence.

"You puny demon, how dare you look down on me, the king of the Snakemen, lord Shasurna". Intense amount of ice energy and mist realised out of the harpoon as Shasurna repeatedly thrust his weapon.

His skills as well as the mist created the illusion of multiple ice harpoons which were very tricky and difficult to dodge.

However, against such an all out assault all Simon did was use his movement skill and powerful speed bestowed by the armour to dodge all of it. None of the attacks from Shasurna was able to connect.

"What?!! This can't be…"

Using the moment when Shasurna was caught by surprise, he grabbed onto the tail of the Snakemen and flung him around just like he did previously.

BANG… BANG… BANG… he repeatedly slammed him on the ground, making the snake king remember his previous humiliation. That said, no matter how indignant and aggrieved he felt previously, this time he had no room to spare for any such feeling.

The bashing this time was different and packed so much power that the life was almost wrung out from the poor Snakemen.

"[Granite Spinebuster], [Terraquake Takedown]" At that instant Yverza appeared behind Simon out of nowhere and initiated his attack only to be repelled by the powerful automatic discharge of the armor.

"These kinds of attacks won't work on me" Simon smirked and pointed at the rhino king "Ah right, you are the fellow who takes pride in his body right? Come let me shatter that pride of yours today".

Saying that, he started lashing out with punches at the Ivory Terraquake Rhino. The latter also responded in kind without backing down. Thus started a head on fistfight with no tricks or magic.

A pure gruelling fist fight where muscles and armour pitted against each other in a manly and bloody display of violent power.

HAAAA!!! Yverza gave a loud war cry to ignite his spirits. Head on fights, especially physical was his strong forte. Blessed by a strong physique and the endogenous armour of the Terraquake rhino clan since birth, he polished his weapons to the point where no one from his clan could match him any longer.

Using the ancient beast inheritance he became a variant which further improved his physical abilities. Much less the terraquake rhino clan, there was hardly any opponent that could match him in the entire forest.

Even the seven kings couldn't match him when it came to pure physical fights. Naturally, he took pride in his body. It was also the reason why he was surprised to see the demon challenge him into a physical fight.

However, as time went on, the surprise changed into pure disbelief and even horror as he saw the demon not only keeping up with his attacks but even pressuring him on multiple occasions.

This went on for a short while until Yverza found himself being suppressed. He was being crushed in an area that was supposed to be his forte.

What was going on?

BAM… BAM… BAM… BAM… BAM… multiple punches landed on his face, chest, solar plexus and dug into his armour.

BANG… lastly with a solid jab on his jaw, that almost dislocated it, the rhino kind was sent flying like the other two kings.

SILENCE… an absolute silence descended onto the battlefield as the onlookers glanced at the surreal scene that was occurring in front of them.

The Seven Kings, the beings who stood at the pinnacle of power in the ghastly winding forest, beings who had long surpassed the realm of the ordinary and reached a stage where every move of theirs caused serious aftereffects around the environment.

The beings who hailed in their own territories of the forest as kings were at this moment getting their ass handed to them while absolutely being crushed by their opponent.

How could such a scene not surprise them to the point of disbelief? Many among the three tribes even rubbed their eyes seemingly wanting to confirm if what they saw was real or not.

Such a thorough and overwhelming beating, this was the first time in several hundred years that something like this happened.

Meanwhile, the enemy was on the verge of losing their moral, the orcs side was getting stronger by the momentum. By now, the battlefield had turned deep red from all the blood that was shed during the battle and the numbers of the invaders had been cut down to a mere fraction of what it was before.

The three clans no longer looked as impressive and grand as they did when entering the dungeon.

The contrast was so much that, even combined no one would say that they were formerly the three kings clans of the forest.

"Spiral Thunder"

Thunder spiralling like a coil, dropped down from the sky and attacked a black Ogre with an indigo horn. The latter hurriedly moved away from the place and barely managed to avoid it.

However, this was a move that was anticipated by his enemy as multiple magic could be seen already taking form and ready to be hurled towards him. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The black ogre with the indigo horn was unable to do anything and was forced to ask for his comrade's help. Another black ogre with an indigo horn appeared beside the one to offset the attack.

Together the two of them managed to put a match against their opponent, the orc with an extremely human like appearance.