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Chapter 443  Is this your answer, Lathel?

Ikarys was startled; he did not think that after borrowing a god's aura, the centipede still remained wrapped around his neck; there wasn't even a sign that it was affected by the god's aura.

"What the hell is this? What the hell is this centipede?" Ikarys shouted in fear.

"Hahahaha… you fool!" Arine smiled and said contemptuously: "You can only borrow a god's aura while I can use their weapons."

"What?! This centipede... is a god's weapon?" Ikarys was startled; he had never heard of a god using a centipede as a weapon.

"You don't know because you're stupid. Holy Son… do you think you know everything?" Arine laughed as she spoke; her tone really made others feel extremely uncomfortable.

It was as if she was talking to a pig rather than the Holy Son of the Lumiere Church.

Lathel frowned, feeling that this way of speaking was identical to the little girl he had just seen in his memory.

'My memories are foggy; could it be... those are memories of the world where I helped Dandite fix the bug?'

Lathel didn't want to believe that, but he didn't have a more reasonable explanation.

'Is she really from that world? But... how is she able to come to this world and keep her memories?'

'What happened?'

He had several questions; however, he really didn't know the answers to them, so he could only wait until he met Dandite.

However, Lathel was not a fool. If Arine was truly a heroine from that world, he would definitely not let her suffer indifference from him.

If a girl crosses the boundary between worlds to meet him, he can be sure that her feelings for him are very great.

'Wait! That centipede...' Lathel felt that the centipede was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere: 'That's Autumn's centipede. Why is it in Arine's hands?'

'Arine also said... it's a god's weapon. Has... Autumn really become a god?'

Lathel felt overwhelmed. Too much information rushed into his brain, as there were too many things he didn't understand.

Arine wasn't paying attention to Lathel. She looked towards Ikarys, smiled, and said: "If you don't want to die, then wait for Lathel's final decision."

"He is the one worthy of deciding our lives, you… huh! A dog like you doesn't deserve to exist in this world."

"You…" Ikarys gritted his teeth, but then he smirked: "Holy Maiden, although you can use a god's weapon…You are wrong if you think I only have this much."

"Judgment halo!"

Ikarys shouted, and immediately after, countless rays of light shot out from his body.

Krit!!

The centipede cried out in pain as the rays of light pierced its body, causing it to fall to the ground.

It quickly retreated back, but Ikarys, of course, did not let that happen.

"DIE!"

He swung his spear, and the tip of the spear accurately pierced the centipede's head.

KANG!

The spear pierced the centipede's head like a giant nail, pinning the centipede to the ground.

Krit!!!

The centipede struggled for a long time and then lay still, its body slowly melting into red mud.

"Damn it!" When Ikarys saw the blood-red mud, he frowned and said: "I was wondering how you could control a god's weapon; it seems... it's just a trash copy."

Arine frowned. She waved her hand while muttering magic incantations.

"Huh!" Ikarys snorted contemptuously at this as he threw the long spear in his hand towards him.

The long spear was like an arrow, rushing towards Arine. The sharp tip of the spear seemed to pierce space as it emitted a dazzling light.

Arine gritted her teeth and temporarily stopped casting spells, but she was too slow.

She looked desperately at the spear tip, which was less than a metre away from her throat, while feeling fear and despair.

'No! I haven't confessed my love to Lathel yet.'

'I'm not yet by his side, I haven't taking away his kisses, or enjoyed his warmth.'

'I don't want to die without having a happy day with him.'

Smack!

Suddenly, a hand carrying terrifying lightning elemental energy reached out, caught the long spear.

The terrifying strength from the arm was like a pincer, locking the long spear in an instant.

The inertial force generated turned into a gust of wind blowing around.

"You…" Ikarys frowned and looked towards Lathel.

At this moment, Lathel's hands seemed to be made up of countless lightning bolts, and a few scales grew from his hands like the scales of some kind of monster.

From the five fingers, red ridges resembling flowing rivers of lava connected together to form a larger ridge, extending to the shoulder blade.

"Ikarys, As long as I'm still here, no one can harm her." Lathel frowned and said.

Ikarys laughed contemptuously: "Hahahaha… Do you want to defeat me? You think you can… huh?!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Lathel turned into a bolt of lightning. In just a blink of an eye, Lathel appeared in front of him.

"What?!"

BAM!

Lathel didn't say much; instead, he swung his fist. This punch carried the power of lightning and fire elements combined at the highest level.

After being tormented by Viva for a long time, Lathel transferred that anger onto Ikarys.

"Gondori!"

Lathel shouted, his fist collided with Ikarys's chest violently, then exploded.

Ikarys felt a terrible pain in his chest, as if he were holding a grenade and letting it explode right in his chest.

He fell off his horse and flew back more than a hundred metres before stopping. However, when he stopped, he lay still on the ground, unable to move because Lathel's electricity paralysed him.

Lathel frowned, while contemplating killing Ikarys. After all, Ikarys is a main character, and they already had problems.

That's why Lathel didn't want to let Ikarys live. And of course, Lathel did not think that Ikarys would be defeated in one move.

He hesitated to rush towards Ikarys when Ikarys' horse suddenly moved.

Heee!!!

The horse cried out, raised its front legs, then aimed it towards Lathel's head and brought it down.

Lathel was a little surprised, but not startled. After all, he had gone through Viva's hellish training, so now he felt very confident when confronting Ikarys.

He immediately retreated back; the horse's legs did not hit him but instead it hit the ground.

Where the horse kicked, the ground shattered and cracked.

Lathel ignored the horse and then rushed towards Ikarys, his fists raised again. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

This time, he used all his power, so his fist was surrounded by countless purple and red energy beams. That energy flow was so violent that even Arine, who was standing far away, could clearly feel its destructive power.

Lathel didn't want to say too much, as he knows... villains die because they talk too much.

Seeing the male protagonist being knocked down on the ground, he thought that victory had come.

He knew that a male protagonist wouldn't easily be defeated. While the male lead hasn't had time to breathe or recover, he needs to add another punch.

This punch was even stronger than the previous punch. He wanted Ikarys dead, if he doesn't die then Lathel won't have any peace.

BAM!

"Hmm?!" Lathel was startled; he realised that his fist did not seem to hit Ikarys but instead punched a metal plate.

When he looked closely, it was Ikarys's horse. He didn't know when it appeared.

'Weird... I moved faster than it; why did it appear here?'

Heee!!!

The horse screeched loudly, its body emitting a dazzling aura. That aura was like a hurricane, blowing Lathel backwards.

"Damn it!" Ikarys leaned on the horse and slowly stood up: "You bastard! Do you think you can defeat me?"

Ikarys's face was covered in blood, a lot of blood flowed from his nose and mouth, seemingly due to the impact of Lathel's punch.

Lathel frowned upon seeing that Ikarys still seemed to be fully capable of fighting, he once again wanted to attack.

"Enough!" The Demon Lord's voice rang out: "Hahahaha… how interesting... The Holy Son of the Church was defeated by someone he called trash."

"I… I haven't lost yet!" Ikarys gritted his teeth and said, He took the long spear and once again climbed on the horse's back.

However, his movements were forced to stop midway, and then... his armour and horse disappeared, startling him.

Ikarys looked towards the Demon Lord because he knew the only person who could do this was the Demon Lord.

"Hahahaha… There is no need to look at me; I gave you a chance, however… you missed that chance." The Demon Lord teased Ikarys, laughing as he spoke.

"So... the decision is still in Lathel's hands. Well, do you want them to live… or die?"

"Do you want to become a hero, or do you want to stay here forever, enduring pain until someone replaces you?"

Lathel glanced at the Demon Lord, his eyes showing determination.

"Lathel!" Arine suddenly shouted: "Sacrifice everyone, quickly. You must live…"

"Damn it!" Ikarys now seemed to be petrified, he couldn't move, but his head could still move freely: "Bastard! If you dare to sacrifice me, I swear… Even if I die, my soul will return to seek revenge."

"Bastard! You trash! Did you hear what I said?"

"You…Huk!"

BAM!

Lathel angrily shot out a bolt of lightning, which immediately hit the top of Ikarys's head, causing him to spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"You talk too much!" Lathel sighed and said.

He looked towards the Demon Lord, smirking. His body suddenly disappeared, then once again appeared in front of the Demon Lord.

His fist carrying destructive energy punched towards the Demon Lord, but it was easily blocked by an invisible energy wall.

"Is this your answer, Lathel?"