The Seven Deadly Child Vol 2 (Conqueror)
203 - The Pride

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"Iron God's Box!"

*Booooommm…!!!

*Booooommm….!!!

With cold eyes, Razak launched two fists with both hands. Unleash the Iron God Boxing technique covered with Powder Iron concentrated Iron the Udumbara Flower.

Two Razak fists. Landed right on the faces of the two Elders of the Eleanor Tribe. Annihilate without the remaining two heads in a single attack session.

"Hoooooaarggghhhhhh….!!!"

"Yahooohhhhh….!!!"

"Forward…! Follow Mr Razak!"

Razak's action, immediately broke the powerful wave that had already erupted in the chest of every member of the right-wing Wolf Bandit group. The Wolf Bandit troops who had previously suffered many injuries, like no longer feeling any pain. Driven by a tempestuous spirit, forward lunged forward.

"Hmmmm.. This brat, has the aura of a natural leader! Without saying much, only with eyes full of constancy could one move the spirits of those around him!" Hella Mumbled. Staring in amazement at Razak. Before for a moment, took a glance towards where Theo was.

"Whether it's the Eleanor Tribe, or the Barbarian Tribe, you've really picked the worst opponent among all the options!" Hella. As he sensed the unusual aura, with an unusual depth, he continued to wander around Theo's body.

"White Fang!" Hella muttered one last time.

*Woooshhh…!!!

*…!!!

Utilizing the unusual forging techniques he obtained from another world in the process of completing the challenge of the Water God King Castle, he, Hella within seconds forged an Ice Mana armor to envelop his entire body as well as White Fang.

*Tapp…!!!

White Fang speeded into the waves of the enemy sea. While Hella was riding on White Fang's back, it started making Spear technique horses.

"The spirit of the Ice Dragon, I call you!" Hella Mumbled.

'Sgrr….!!!!'

A soft moan, immediately heard as soon as Hella finished muttering. Along with that voice, Hella's Ice Spear form began to change. The sharp end of the Ice Spear, turned increasingly larger. Emitting an intense Ice Mana aura. While behind Hella's back, a shadow of the Dragon's head, also began to form.

*Woooshhh…!!!

*Booooommm…!!!

*Booooommm…!!!

*Booooommm….!!!

White Fang continued to accelerate deeper and deeper through the enemy formation line. Along with the speed of the Snow Sabertooth, Hella also continued to launch powerful spear technique attacks that were pulverizing around.

Officially, the Wolf Bandit Group led by Razak and Hella, declared the challenge of life on the sea of enemies of the Eleanor Tribe's large fleet.

While on the other hand, the 7 Oceans Alliance side seemed to have yet to make a move. The whole army, just looking at Sinbad. Waiting for instructions from him.

"Hahahahahahah…!!!"

Under the gaze of the entire members, Sinbad who had just silently stared at the action of the Wolf Bandit Group, suddenly laughed so loudly.

"Dante! You see that? One obtains the Iron Qilin! While the other one got the Ice Dragon item spirit! Truly the bearers of true destiny!" Sinbad.

"Stop enjoying! We are waiting for instructions!" Dante Mumbled. Already tightly grasped the handle of Katana. It had also changed shape in the Meridian mode of the Lightning Qilin Knight.

"instruction? Isn't it obvious? Follow our Alliance comrades! Let's join in the fun!" Sinbad yelled. Along with that, he pulled the Tremor Sword and Blazing Sword from within his scabbard. Turning rapidly into the form of a Soul Knight before in one blink of an eye, his figure disappeared.

"You've heard it quite clearly, progress without a doubt!" Dante Mumbled. His figure, too, disappeared.

Led by the two most important figures in his group, the forces of the 7 Sea Alliance, no longer maintained a defensive formation. Moving in waves crashing simultaneously.

The Wolf Bandit together with the Ocean 7 Alliance, lunging carried a burning spirit. On the other hand, on the opposite side, the Eleanor Tribe fleet, clearly still has absolute superiority in terms of the number of troops that are so striking.

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(A nearly shipwrecked ship of war. Location of Guan Zifei)

In the hubbub of the battlefield atmosphere, Theo seemed to take a sitting position cross-legged facing right in front of Guan Zifei.

With just a single glance, look at the remnants of the plant tendril that is still slightly stuck on the chest of Guan Zifei, who is still a little, Theo could tell who had given the last attack that damaged the Soul Realm of one of his confidants.

Merely, Theo chose to suppress the anger within his chest. Paying tribute to Guan Zifei who was on the verge of boundary.

Theo was silent. I looked at Guan Zifei's face for a while.

"Thank you for not saying sorry or anything like that to me!" Guan Zifei lirih. In the end this member of the Guan Clan, became the first to break the silence.

"Obviously you don't need those words! This is the path you have chosen!" Theo.

An apology would only make Theo disrespect all the struggles Guan Zifei had fought in leading the right-wing battleground.

"Joining under the banner of the Wolf Bandit Group, is a pride! I thank the heavens for allowing you to be bound by fate!" Guan Zifei. With a voice that is getting louder.

Theo, however, did not give any response. Just quietly listen.

"There are only a few regrets in my short life! One problem the Guanku Clan! While one is the biggest, I won't be there when you reach the top, Boss!" Close Guan Zifei. Make one simple smile.

Together with that simple smile, Guan Zifei, one of the vice leaders of the Wolf Bandit Group Division. One of the few people Theo trusted. The last breath. Falling in battle while carrying pride. Smiling at his last moment.

Theo remained silent as the flame within Guan Zifei's Soul Realm, slowly began to extinguish. Until then, when Guan Zifei's Soul Realm had been completely extinguished. Theo made a swinging hand gesture. Take out two cups of wine. Pour until full of each cup.

Theo's action, followed by him putting up a sharp look in his eyes, before in a gentle motion, reaching for two cups of wine that had been full. Lifting him high up in the sky for a while.

"Guan Zifei!" Theo murmured. Quickly pour two cups of wine into the mouth.

*Bammm…!!!

Unlike when picking up a wine cup which was done in a gentle motion, Theo slammed hard until it shattered two cups right after emptying it.

"Asmod! Out!"

"Blast Lightning!"

*Wuoooossshhhh…!!!

Summoning out the beautiful Asmodeus twin swords, Theo immediately activated the third technique of Lustful Sin. Heaven Full of Passion. Just when the Twin Sword of Asmodeus landed on his hand.

*BLAAARR….!!!

*BLAAARR….!!!

*BLAAARR….!!!

Together with the active Heaven of Passion, a strange natural phenomenon, re-energized the sky of the battlefield. The sky blackened, the licks of the mighty Thunderbolt were purple, roaring loudly.

The battleground that was previously very boisterous, to once again become silent. Everyone stared with a trembling look up at the sky.

Only one person was currently not looking towards the sky. That was Iris. The young lady of the Eleanor Tribe who had since been thrown out from within the Water God King Castle had not made any such move, stared intently at Theo's figure whose form had turned into that of a Lightning Demon.

Iris could clearly see, where the lustful gazes killing Theo were currently aiming.

Theo's gaze, fully fixed on the figure of Fairley who was some distance from the battlefield area. Still protected by the First Elder and the Second Elder.

Iris, only able to take a deep breath when she saw Theo's figure, suddenly disappeared. Carrying the roar of streams of monstrous Purple Mana in a jolt of legs before his figure vanished.

*Woooshhh…!!!

As fast as he could, Iris moved following. Pulling out a beautiful blue domineering sword bound at his waist.

"Oe, young girl! Whatever you're trying to do, it'll be useless, even by borrowing my powers, you won't be able to stop that person!"

Kung-Peng's voice, heard from inside the sword Iris was holding. The sword with the blade radiated an intense Mana Water aura. None other than Aqua Sword.