THE KING OF KINGS

CHAPTER 17: INHERITANCE OF GODS AND ANGELS

Lawrance smiled at Dziban's words, then launched the same attack as before. The impact is still the same as before, until finally the total attacks he has received amounted to 10. Dziban immediately collapsed on the ground, unconscious again. Lawrance again did the same, stuffing the Green Leaf Pill into Dziban's mouth and waiting for him to come to his senses.

"Teacher, are we going to continue this second exercise again?" Asked Dziban while getting up, he had already awakened from a few seconds ago.

"No, every day there are 10 attacks. Now we continue the third part of the exercise, which is to uproot the 10 trees in the forest by relying on physical ability." Answer Lawrance.

Dziban directly walked towards the tree closest to its current location, then started beating it. This third exercise is not too difficult, but the obstacle is the hand that hurts because it hits such a hard object. He had just finished up toppling 7 trees, his hands were already bleeding. His legs also experienced the same thing, he no longer had the energy to launch the next attack.

"No! Can't! I need to finish this exercise! I'm sick of the trash they gave me!" Thought Dziban while recalling the words Lawrance.

He raised his right hand with all his might, and launched a punch attacking the trunk of a tree in front of him. His punch had no effect, instead he felt pain after launching the attack.

Bruukkk

His body could no longer be held back, collapsing above ground level. But the words Lawrance said continued to disturb his mind, there were 1 word that continued to echo in his mind, namely "If your ability is just this, it is not wrong that they call you trash."

His mind was plagued again by another thing, the insults of everyone to him. All those insults echoed in his head, constantly changing non-stop.

"No! Nah! Please, stop! Please... Stop that!" Thought Dziban was scared.

Without realizing it, a very strong killing intent emanated from his body. For Lawrance, killing is nothing. But for the lower level 2 beasts inhabiting this forest, the killing intent was terrible, even they were all killed because of it.

As time went on, the killing air grew more concentrated, even coating his entire body. Within a few minutes, the murder had enveloped Dziban's body, leaving him nowhere to be seen.

"Stop!!!" Shouted Dziban full of anger.

Whuzzzs

Waves of extremely powerful dark energy emanated from his body, spreading out all over the forest. No matter how strong the beasts inhabiting this forest were, all of them were instantly killed in an instant by those energy waves. The Lawrence was also pushed back a few centimeters in carnation, and the trees growing within a 10-meter radius were instantly uprooted.

"Hm... It seemed like the angel Raphael and the god Ashura had already given their inheritance to this brat. Luckily, his luck was indeed limitless." Lawrance thought with a smile looking at Dziban.

The death Eve that enveloped his body slowly disappeared, and his appearance changed slightly. The change only lies in his two eyes, the pupils of his left eye turned into a red dragon pupil with its white part changing color to pitch black, while his right eye completely turned into a Phoenix eye that looked like a blazing blue-colored flame.

"Teacher, what else am I supposed to do?" He asked while looking at Lawrance.

"Accept my attack without having to minimize it with your Mythical energy, just 3 strikes is enough." Answer Lawrance.

"All right! Then this disciple will try to hold him back!" Said Dziban firmly while putting up his horses.

"Mythical Art: Death Poison Spear!" Shouted Lawrance while raising the height of his right palm. At that instant, a giant spear appeared above his right hand. The spear had a unique shape, it was less than 2 meters long and its spear eyes were huge. His spear eyes were light green, while his staff was pitch black.

"Slaid!" He shouted while throwing the giant spear at Dziban.

Craattts

"Immortality! It turned out that the Mythical Art that the angel Raphael passed on to this boy. While the god Ashura bequeathed his strongest Mythical art, the Heart Slaying Rays." Thought Lawrance with a small smile.

All of a sudden, the entire scattered body of the Dziban was reunited. His body returned to how it was, as well as the shorts he wore. There was not the slightest scar on his body, it was perfectly normal as if nothing had ever happened to him, when in fact he had already died a terrible death.

"Teacher, please resume the attack." Said Dziban while putting up his horses.

"Will he be fine if I attack him with a level 10 10-star Mythical Art?" Lawrance was a little hesitant.

"Teacher, I'm ready!" The Dziban awakened the Lawrance from its reverie.

"All right, then let's try it." Thought Lawrance before finally raising the height of his right palm. At that instant, a giant lotus-shaped golden energy wave appeared above the flap of his right hand.

"Mythical Art: Golden Lotus Sky Doze!" He shouted while throwing the giant lotus towards Dziban.

Dbuarrr

There was a very powerful explosion due to the attack, the body of Dziban turned into ashes because of it. But something impossible happened like the previous one, the gray was re-integrated to form his body. In just a few moments his body had returned to how it was, without any injuries adorning it.

"Great! This mythical art was indeed created directly by gods! Even just by possessing it, a 9-star Silver-level Mythical could withstand a level 10 10 Mythical Art attack from a legendary Mythical like me. After this, I'm sure no one will be able to defeat him, this brat will be the strongest person the world has ever seen." Think Lawrance.

"Teacher, please launch your last attack." Said Dziban while putting his horses back on.

"Alright, then I will use one of the 100 strongest Mythical arts I have. I want to see, you can still survive if not after being hit by an attack this time." Thought Lawrance before finally taking out his Mythical Weapon.

At that instant, the sword Excalibur instantly appeared before him. The sword had a unique shape, the hilt was shiny gold and the blade also had the same color. Lawrance immediately grasped the handle of the sword and held it up high "Mythical art: No Man's Death!"

At that instant, his sword blade was enveloped by an extremely dense black aura. He had just set his foot once towards Dziban, and he had been unseen behind him. Now, their backs turned back to each other, and the distance between them was only 1 meter.

The craattt craattt craattt

Suddenly Dziban's body was cut into thousands of small pieces, and scattered on the ground. Not only that, a few moments later each piece of his body was burned by the pitch-black flames, and vanished without leaving any trace.

But moments later, Dziban reappears before Lawrence. There was not the slightest bit of injury on his body, everything was normal as if nothing had ever happened to him.

"This mythical art turned out to be too great than I imagined! I wonder if he has a weakness or not?" Thought the instant Lawrance his sword slowly disappeared.

"That's it, then this mode we stop first. Your training still has to continue, I'm content playing around with you." Lawrance said as he floated closer to Dziban, then hit the back of his neck.

At once, Dziban fainted and fell to the ground. His appearance had returned to how it was, his two eyes were not like the previous ones anymore. Lawrance again waited for him to realize, not forgetting he put the Green Leaf Pill into his mouth first.