The Prairie King's strike was not only fast and silent, it was also extremely sharp!
The defense of the [Armor of Excellence] that was embedded with the [Dark Nether Stone] had reached an extreme level but even with such a high defense, it only managed to block the attack for a little bit before it was penetrated.
However, it was precisely because of this slight obstruction that Kieran's heart was not directly crushed.
Instead, it shifted a little.
The slightest error could lead to a huge error.
Kieran, who was lucky enough to survive, chuckled.
He seemed to be rejoicing in his escape.
"Isn't it too early for you to be happy?"
The Prairie King said in a gloomy tone.
Although Kieran had dodged the fatal blow, the current Kieran would only require a little effort to deal with.
However, when the Prairies King thought about the bug that he could easily crush yet it made him waste a portion of his Origin Force, he didn't show the slightest joy on his face even though he was on the verge of victory. Instead, he looked even gloomier.
"There is Origin Energy in your heart as well. Though it is sparse and obscure, I have already prepared a great gift for them … Though I don't need it now, I won't let it go to waste — not only will I make you watch as I cut you open, but I will also make you suffer the greatest pain without dying!"
"If I don't do this, how can I get rid of the hatred in my heart!"
The Prairies King said in a tyrannical tone. His hand that pierced through Kieran's chest started to tighten, as if he was trying to tear Kieran apart.
Buzz!
A buzzing sound suddenly appeared. Circles of white light that looked like sharp blades spread out from Kieran's heart, turning into a perfect circle that went around Kieran's head and soles, rotating around Kieran in an indescribable pattern.
Then …
Explode!
Chi chi chi!
The Prairie King's body was suddenly covered in a big bloody wound. Within a breath's time, the Prairie King who was perfectly fine was now covered in blood.
Kieran, whose chest had been pierced, suddenly turned from a weak and feeble one to a ruddy complexion.
If it wasn't for the Prairie King's arm, Kieran would look perfectly fine.
[Saint Thorn]!
The moment Kieran sensed a lethal danger, he activated [Saint Thorns] without hesitation.
"Damn bug, you're still pretending to be mysterious!"
After one of his arms pierced through Kieran's chest, the Prairies King clearly felt the unusual beat in Kieran's heart.
Similar to how he sensed the devil energy in Kieran's Fusion Heart and the Beast of Desire, he also sensed the power of [Saint Thorns].
However, the Prairie King didn't understand the power.
In other words, he looked down on this power.
Compared to the Devil Force and the Beast of Desire that had its origin, the power of [Saint Thorns] that the Prairies King couldn't understand was nothing worth mentioning.
So, he retaliated without hesitation.
He didn't believe that Kieran, whose chest had been pierced, could last much longer.
The scarlet red that filled the area was sucked into the Prairies King's mouth like a whale sucking in water.
Then, the Prairies King's hand that pierced through Kieran's chest suddenly changed.
Thick hairs started to grow on the back of his hand, his hand was growing bigger with exponential speed visible to the naked eye. His knuckles were bent and his nails turned into sharp claws. The arm that was pierced through Kieran's chest grew at least twice as big as before but the most shocking thing was the transformation of the Prairie King's body.
His body that grew to three meters tall was covered in white, tenacious long fur.
His mouth and nose protruded forward, revealing his sharp fangs, his ears grew longer and straightened up.
A wolf!
A werewolf that walked on its hind legs!
The three-meter tall werewolf Prairie King easily lifted Kieran off the ground like he was grabbing a ragdoll but Kieran was pierced through!
In fact, when the Prairie King's hand grew bigger, the flesh on Kieran's chest that had just started to heal was torn apart right away.
The sound of ribs and vertebrae snapping could be heard endlessly.
Kieran coughed out a mouthful of blood after his organs were squeezed out. His breath was weak again and he looked like he was going to die soon.
The Prairie King laughed coldly with a sneer.
However, at the next moment, the Prairie King's pupils shrunk.
That round white light that looked like a blade appeared again.
It circled around Kieran again.
Once again, it collapsed and fell apart.
Once again, it brought damage to the Prairie King.
Once again, it pulled Kieran back from the brink of death.
"What kind of power is this?!
It seems to be even stronger than my Origin Force! "
The Prairie King who had completely transformed into a werewolf looked down at the wounds on his body, his heart was filled with extreme shock.
For the Prairie King who was confident that his Origin Force was the strongest, the scene before his eyes completely shattered his belief that the stronger his Origin Force was, the stronger his body would be and he wouldn't be hurt by other forces.
The unknown brought fear!
The Prairie King wanted to pull his werewolf arm out of instinct.
But …
His arm was grabbed tightly by Kieran.
It was like a pair of iron pincers.
"Come on, let's continue!"
Kieran said with blood still lingering at the corner of his mouth.
Listening to the mocking words and looking at Kieran's back which was penetrated through his arm, the Prairie King growled angrily. He started to swing his arm with all his might but it was useless.
Then, the Prairie King used his arm that penetrated Kieran's body and smashed it on the ground.
Kieran's body smashed on the ground again and again but it was useless.
The white light that confused the Prairie King appeared again, healing Kieran and hurting him at the same time. It happened every time and it felt like it would never end.
The Prairie King felt his Origin Force being consumed again and again because of his injuries. He couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
His Origin Force wasn't inexhaustible.
There was a limit!
When the Origin Force that he gathered from his ancestors was consumed, he would be no different from the current Duke of Zilin.
In fact, from a certain aspect, he would be even weaker than before.
The Prairie King raised his werewolf right hand.
He looked at Kieran who was hanging on his left and hesitated.
[Saint Thorns]'s effect made him hesitate.
He wasn't sure what kind of counterattack [Saint Thorns] would unleash if he killed Kieran.
If he died as well …
After a slight hesitation, [Saint Thorns]'s effect appeared on Kieran again. He felt his Origin Force being weakened again.
The Prairie King stopped hesitating.
Without his Origin Force, he would still die.
Might as well take a gamble.
The Prairie King, who was able to dig out his ancestors' tomb and use his secret technique to refine his ancestors' bones, wasn't an indecisive person.
He might be arrogant but once he made up his mind, he would execute it right away.
Wuuu!
The Prairie King's right claw swept over Kieran who was penetrated by his left claw.
Puk!
Blood gushed out and Kieran's body was separated from his left claw, falling to the ground in two halves.
His superhuman physique prevented Kieran from dying at the first moment.
Therefore, the Prairie King saw a scene that plunged him into despair!
That white light that was as sharp as a blade appeared again, healing Kieran again and hurting him at the same time.
"I don't believe you are immortal!"
The Prairie King shouted loudly, gathering more Origin Force in between his claws. A couple of golden ornaments that were disguised were crushed into pieces by the Origin Force.
However, the Prairie King's attack was infused with absolute power as well.
It was a power that transcended mortals.
A dazzling light was shining between the Prairie King's claws.
KABOOM!
A single swing of his claws was like a falling meteor crashing on the ground.
A huge crater with a diameter of 50 meters and a dozen meters deep was formed.
In the middle of the crater was a badly mutilated Kieran.
There wasn't a single breath left on his body.
The white light that struck fear in the Prairie King's heart wasn't there either.
"Dead! Dead! "
You finally … "
The Prairie King was panting heavily, shouting loudly, venting the fear that came from the unknown but his voice stopped abruptly.
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