Chapter 1188 Angel’s Kiss (1/2)
”How could this *sshole become an emperor? Ten gene locks open? No way! The Sky Tree hasn't even fully recovered yet,” Dragon King said.
Pang!
Sky King leaped down, his stomp creating a deep hole in the ground.
”You're the *sshole right now. Ugh, why did I ever trust you?” Han Sen used his phoenix techniques to dodge Sky King, who was going to try to stomp on him next. He was going to attempt another escape.
But suddenly, many golden palaces began to fall from the sky. And as they clobbered the area all around, in great ruin and catastrophe, Han Sen felt as if he had stumbled into a post-apocalyptic landscape left to the faint whispers of dust and echoes.
”Whoa, he is an emperor! This is his Sky Palace technique. It's fueled by a Space element. Unless we kill him, we're trapped!” Dragon King cried aloud.
Han Sen's phoenix techniques were incredibly quick, and he bobbed and weaved between the tumbling palaces that fell to break the landscape with great speed. But it seemed as if there was no end to them, and no matter how far he went, it felt as they were being drawn to him.
”Is there any way for us to stop it?” Han Sen knew there was no point in being angry with Dragon King now. They were both in a dire situation, and co-operation would yield the best results.
Han Sen looked behind him and saw Sky King fast approaching. Each of his footsteps was painting the ground gold as he went. Sky King spared no time in throwing a punch towards Han Sen.
Han Sen fell back, trying to dodge the strike, but he felt as if his speed was slower than it ought to have been. He discovered it wasn't that his speed had slowed down, it was the dimension itself that had been stretched for him.
The distances were stretched to become ten times longer, so Han Sen was not evading any slower, he was just having to travel further.
Sky King's punch might have looked very slow, but he could transcend the warping of the dimension and make it seem incredibly quick.
With this play on space, Han Sen was unable to dodge the strike. He had no choice but to try and meet Sky King's fist with his own.
Han Sen's fingers cracked in the collision, and it felt as if they were on the precipice of breaking. The power of the fist he went up against hurled him backwards.
Ever since obtaining super king spirit mode, things had never been so dire for Han Sen. Rarely was he placed in a situation so dangerous that he could not escape.
Boom!
Han Sen went flying back, crashing into the sturdy walls of a golden palace. The building began to collapse, and Han Sen shook his head, slinging blood over the remaining walls.
Before he could get up, though, Sky King was already upon him. He was primed, ready to deliver another cruel punch.
”What are you doing?! Run!” Dragon King exclaimed.
But Han Sen's perception of reality had been warped, as the dimension he inhabited was altered. He was unable to dodge.
But suddenly, a holy beacon of light burst forth from Han Sen's forehead. A figure appeared, wielding a transparent greatsword. It was a woman, with blonde wavy hair and white wings. Immediately, she went to strike Sky King.