Chapter 338: Cowardice

When Mike swung his sword, countless sword auras flew toward Ragnaros who dived down from the sky.

After the Thousand Shadowed Slashes became a passive skill, each attack could produce 2,000 sword auras.

As for the passive skill of the Greatsword of Meredith — Infinite Sword Shadow, it could produce 10 slashes per attack.

With this stacked skill, a normal attack from Mike could produce tens of thousands of sword auras. Moreover, with the enhancement of the Heart of Meredith, Mike’s attack power had increased to a level that could not be withstood.

Even a God could be killed on the spot!

Originally, when Mike was going to use this move, Ragnaros’s eyes were filled with contempt.

Mike had used this attack on Ragnaros before. However, the effect was negligible. It would only leave some sword marks on Ragnaros’s body. Those sword marks were not even wounds. However, after a short moment of contempt, Ragnaros was stunned.

As the sword aura got closer and closer to him, he actually felt a sense of oppression.

That’s right, this attack may actually be able to hit him!

It was a sense of oppression that made Ragnaros feel the fear of death.

Ragnaros’s diving attack speed was extremely fast, and the attack coming his was also extremely swift.

With the two of them together, life and death could occur within a blink of an eye!

At that instant, Ragnaros’s fear and arrogance immediately determined the victor.

Fear had the upper hand!

Right before the sword aura hit Ragnaros, his body trembled slightly. Ragnaros’s body slowly came to a halt in the air from the fear. He turned around slightly to see many flurries of slashes coming his way.Then, the attack pierced through his body.

Tens of thousands of sword aura passed through Ragnaros’s body in a total of two seconds. It showed just how quickly everything occurred. If this attack went at a slower speed, it would probably take a whole day to finish.

At this moment, all he could do was watch the attacks make its way towards him. Even after it passed through him, it did not stop there and the attacks continued past the sky.

In just a few seconds, tens of thousands of sword auras seemed to cover the entire sky as they charged forward with the momentum of an army.

One after another, the sword auras rushed up to the clouds with a powerful momentum, clearing the sky.

The dark clouds were parted, thrown into chaos, and scattered by the attack. In an instant, the dark clouds were now turned into a clear and bright one. It was as though the rainbow had appeared after the rain.

Under the clear sky, Ragnaros felt a strong force of power. When he turned back to look at Mike, he saw Mike’s sarcastic smile.

“I thought you would attack me, but I didn’t expect you to be so timid.”

Hearing this, Ragnaros’s face immediately turned ugly. This was what Ragnaros had said to Mike when they were in the Violet Valley.

He had not expected Mike to say it now.

Ragnaros felt a sense of humiliation.

However, he did not do anything about it. He just looked at Mike with fear and hatred.

Mike narrowed his eyes and looked at Ragnaros.

It looked as though Ragnaros was hiding something. It was just that he had not received sufficient proof of carrying out his secret thing.

In order to verify his thoughts, Mike brandished his sword again.

In an instant, tens of thousands of shadowed slashes rushed towards Ragnaros.

As for Ragnaros, he still did not move. He just hovered in midair, silently waiting for the attacks to pass through his body.

Seeing this scene, Mike laughed.

“What? You don’t even have the courage to move now?”

Ragnaros narrowed his eyes, snorted, and dived down again.

Seeing this scene, Mike waved his sword again.

However, Ragnaros did not stop when the attacks rushed forward. He continued to dive toward Mike.

Seeing this, Mike’s left hand — which was holding the Greatsword of Meredith — tightened. He knew that he had the upper hand now, but it still felt as though he was at a disadvantage.

The battle that Timus and Ragnaros had just now repeated in his mind.

He and Timus could not attack Ragnaros at all, but Ragnaros could attack them. Knowing this, Mike knew that he could only defend himself by dodging Ragnaros’s pursuit.

However, the Greatsword of Meredith in Mike’s hand did not change at all. It did not turn into other forms to protect him. This was because he knew that if he dodged this time, he would never find a way to kill Ragnaros.

He had to find a way to withstand this attack no matter what.

As Ragnaros’s diving speed gradually increased, streams of air had already formed around him, blowing Mike’s hair into a meses.

Mike, on the other hand, stood where he was as his eyes locked on to Ragnaros. He was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the most critical moment to come.

500 kilometers…

300 kilometers…

100 kilometers…

30 kilometers…

5 kilometers…

Now!

The moment Ragnaros’s fist was about to hit Mike, Mike’s eyes narrowed, and he finally raised his left hand.

A powerful force flew toward Ragnaros with the intention of splitting apart everything in its way.

Mike, on the other hand, did not retreat at all. He practically rushed head on towards Ragnaros’s fist.

When he saw Mike’s intentions, Ragnaros was filled with fear once again. Moreover, doubt seemed to have seeped into his thoughts as well.

Was this guy not afraid of death?!

Right about when their attacks were about to collide, a trace of hatred appeared on Ragnaros’s face.

In the next moment, the attacks actually penetrated each other’s bodies!

Mike’s attack passed through Ragnaros’s body and flew into the air just like before.

Ragnaros’s fist and body also passed through Mike’s body and crashed heavily to the ground.

Smoke and dust rose high into the sky, covering the area.

Mike, who had rushed into the air, changed the Greatsword of Meredith in his hand into the Staff of Meredith and released a hurricane spell.

He had learned this move from Timus. By using this, he could stabilize himself in the air since he could not fly.

Once he landed below, he would be at a disadvantage for he knew that the smoke below would restrict his vision.

He quietly used the thrust of the hurricane spell and floated in the air, waiting for the smoke and dust to slowly disperse.

After a full two minutes, Ragnaros’s figure gradually appeared amongst the dust.

At this time, the fear and hatred in Ragnaros’s eyes had become stronger.

Mike looked into Ragnaros’s eyes and smiled.

“Why haven’t you attacked me yet? Is it because you’re afraid? Is this the courage of a true god?”

Upon hearing Mike’s words, Ragnaros still did not move. He just stood there and looked at Mike.

When he saw Timus’s expression, the ridicule on Mike’s face became even more obvious.

“Don’t be afraid. Come and attack me again. This time, I won’t attack you.”

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