212: Chapter 212 The Next Strike

In a world filled with storms and thunder, the battle between Lei Wanjun and the duo, Aaron and Andre, had been raging for over ten minutes, yet every second felt as long as a century.

The battle had entered a white-hot stage; any probing or holding back had vanished.

There were no words, only eardrum-shattering roars and thunderous booms, the screeching of storms tearing through the clouds.

Mountains crumbled under the ferocity of their clash. Lei Wanjun's figure flickered in and out of the hurricane as he fought both of them simultaneously.

His offensive was grand and sweeping, drawing the thunder of the nine heavens to coil around his body, every swing carrying the force of ten thousand tons.

Yet, despite such fierce attacks, the defense of Aaron and Andre remained airtight.

The white light dancing around Andre's body had now transformed into a suit of light armor, wrapping him tightly within it.

Every strike of his carried the quality of annihilating matter, clashing head-on with Lei Wanjun and constantly wearing down Lei Wanjun's sharp attacks.

To defend against his attacks required several times more energy, which made Lei Wanjun increasingly strained in the battle.

When Lei Wanjun attempted to go all-in, using an even more violent offensive to tear open Andre's impenetrable defense and land that decisive blow...

Aaron would aim for the critical moment, constantly interfering with Lei Wanjun using his unpredictable abilities.

Therefore, despite Lei Wanjun's determination to end the battle quickly, he was unable to take down the two of them.

"Boom!"

Lei Wanjun and Andre clashed head-on once again.

Under the impact of this overwhelming, mountain-toppling force, Andre's balance was immediately shaken.

Lei Wanjun's gaze was like a torch, his Aura like a rainbow, as he suddenly raised one hand.

Bolts of lightning descended like silver snakes from the sky, falling into his palm. The storm gathered frantically in his hand, eventually compressing into a violently rotating thunder spear.

Lei Wanjun threw it with all his might, and the thunder spear shot out like an arrow released from a bow, carrying an unstoppable Aura, reaching Andre in the blink of an eye.

Heaven-grade Martial Technique, Thunder Punishment Spinning Spear.

Although its destructive power alone was not as great as the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Seal, it excelled in speed and penetration.

Lei Wanjun wanted to use this move to severely injure Andre in one blow, leaving Aaron with no time to support him.

"Soul Force Field!"

Startled, Andre hurriedly mobilized the radiance on his body, quickly gathering it in front of him into layer after layer of transparent, crystal-like force fields.

The spear instantly pierced through several layers of the force field. Before the final layer—Andre's strongest defense, for which he had exhausted all his efforts—the spear halted its unstoppable momentum, spinning frantically and struggling intensely against this force field.

The lightning flashing at the tip of the spear grew increasingly dazzling; it was on the verge of piercing through and delivering a fatal blow to Andre.

Aaron, who had long been standing on the other side, danced his fingertips lightly, writing a string of mysterious blue runes in the Void Realm.

"Rule Granted, Disperse."

As soon as he finished writing the blue runes, they instantly surged into the thunder spear.

Lei Wanjun immediately sensed that his connection to the Martial Skill had been forcibly severed.

The spear, which had originally been wrapped in endless might, suddenly fell silent, and the Power of Heaven and Earth condensed within it dispersed with a roar, like a breached flood.

"This strange ability again."

With his offensive easily neutralized once again, Lei Wanjun's heart sank.

Previously, the Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Seal he had unleashed in succession had also been rendered formless by Aaron using the same method.

He could not understand this method, but judging from their subsequent engagements, it was clear that his opponent could not neutralize his fierce attacks with words alone.

And writing those runes required time. Upon realizing this, Lei Wanjun switched to a more rapid and direct method of attack.

However, Andre's abilities after unsealing had also significantly improved compared to before, allowing him to engage in a back-and-forth with Lei Wanjun without quickly falling at a disadvantage.

Furthermore, the two of them knew well that Lei Wanjun could not sustain this for long, so after Lei Wanjun activated his Domain, they adopted a safe defensive posture and ceased active attacks.

With the two of them working in tandem, Lei Wanjun found it constantly difficult to find an opportunity for victory, and the situation became increasingly deadlocked.

It was clear that the Power of Heaven and Earth within the Domain was about to be exhausted.

Lei Wanjun already knew there was no chance of victory. At this moment, all he could think of was to inflict as much damage on his opponents as possible.

Even if it meant trading his life for an injury!

"I never expected that in the end, I would actually die in another world..."

"If... someone could hold off one of them, the chances of victory might increase significantly..."

At this moment, having decided to face death calmly, Lei Wanjun couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

To contend with either of these two, one would need at least the combat power of a Martial Saint.

If anyone else remained, they would only become a burden and add to the casualties.

This was also the reason why he had sent Chen Moxuan away without hesitation.

But if he were in the Great Xia Kingdom of his own world, given the commotion he had caused in this battle, Saint-level powerhouses would have long since arrived to provide support.

Unfortunately, this was not his home, but another world.

He was destined to be isolated and helpless, facing this desperate situation alone.

A sense of sorrow at dying in a foreign land quietly welled up in Lei Wanjun's heart.

"At least, I have fulfilled my mission as a Guardian of the Dao until the very last moment."

"Old Lu, I, Lei Wanjun, no longer owe you any favors!"

Lei Wanjun thought to himself, his eyes flashing with resolution and determination.

He would pour all the Dao he had cultivated thus far into the next strike!