Chapter 63 - Killed on the Spot (2/2)
It sounded to be a miracle, but it was actually very logical. The cultivation of a lightning spell required a large amount of time and energy to prepare. When refining a divine lightning, it was like casting a spell. It requires over half of one’s magical Qi and over 2 hours. How could it not be strong?
The key thing was, such a spell could be used continuously. It was as good as Little Fatty casting a spell which he prepared for 6 hours, used 3 times of his magical Qi, in an instant. The instantaneous scale of the explosion was naturally shocking. This was the reason why a lightning skill was considered to be so deadly.
In fact, this was actually the first time that Little Fatty used the divine lightning to kill someone. He did not expect things to be so simple. In just 3 divine lightning, but with 3 days of hard work, he can easily eliminate someone stronger than him by a few levels. Plus, he had a body full of high-quality magical tools. He originally thought that he would have to throw a few more!
Seeing the strength of his lightning spell, Little Fatty could not help but feel pleased. He also gained the determination to continue cultivating lightning spells.
After a short moment of consideration, Little Fatty very quickly snapped out of it. He hurriedly went over to investigate the spoils of war. Although the Earth Divine Lightning was able to smash magical tools of the 7th and 8th grade, but that teen still had plenty of good stuff. Especially his dimensional storage bag, because the robe took most of the impact. The remaining impact was enough to destroy the teen, but it wasn’t enough to destroy this high-grade dimensional storage bag.
Besides, the teen’s flying sword was also far away from the teen during the explosion and was spared from the area of destruction. As for the 3 protective magical tools, the s.h.i.+eld was blown away and filled with cracks. As for the other 2, it was blown to smithereens and not a bit of it was left.
However, Little Fatty already is in possession of his big bell, which had a superb defense. He could not be bothered to repair the s.h.i.+eld. Thus, he threw it into his dimension for decomposition by the black soil.
After packing his things, Little Fatty burnt away all the remnants of the teen’s corpse. He then searched the scene again, making sure that there is nothing left behind which could expose his ident.i.ty before flying back to the Cool Breeze Temple.
After killing the teen, Little Fatty was also a little frustrated. He was mainly afraid of the teen’s backing. After all, the teen could use a giant magical artifact to travel, and a strong magical artifact like the crossbow. Thinking about his background, Little Fatty had a feeling that he caused a big trouble this round because of his rashness.
However, although Little Fatty wasn’t happy, he did not regret. If he had a choice, he would still kill him! Not because he wanted his possessions or he loved to kill. But just for his own justice. Since you want to kill me because of our arguments, then you will have to pay the same price! Only like this, could Little Fatty kill so resolutely.
As he was thinking, he flew towards the Cool Breeze Temple. Little Fatty thought that he had already tied up the loose ends of the matter, but this wasn’t the case. After he left, a chilly wind blew from the ground and formed the shape of the teen in the air. He stared at the direction Little Fatty flew towards and cursed, “Darn fatty. Just wait, this isn’t the end!” As he finished, he became a gust of cold wind and disappeared to another direction.
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