Chapter 1901 Oath in the Name of the King! King Pierre, trampled underfoot by Lufa

"What grudge do we hold that warrants such a large-scale war, even at the cost of making an enemy of the entire Ares civilization?"

"If it is a misunderstanding, or if one of my subordinates has unintentionally offended you."

"I hereby promise that I will thoroughly investigate the matter and give you a fair explanation!"

"Ares is a civilization that values reason and integrity! It is not one that bullies the weak!"

Why must things escalate to the point of armed conflict, where death or injury is inevitable?

But his hands, clenched into fists hidden in his wide sleeves, with nails almost digging into his palms, betrayed his true thoughts.

He's gambling.

They were betting that the opponent might be wary of Ares' overall strength.

It's a gamble that the other party might not be entirely unreasonable.

He was betting that he could use his status as "King" and his rhetoric to buy time and wait for a turning point!
Young Lufa felt a slight sense of relief upon hearing King Pierre's words.

Yes, a king is a king after all! Even in such a critical situation, he still maintained the composure and rationality he should have.

This strengthened his resolve to protect them to the death!
But Lufa, who came from the future, after listening to King Peel's "performance" which he found extremely hypocritical, did not soften his gaze at all; instead, it became even colder, filled with sarcasm and disgust.

"Ah"

"Misunderstanding? Explicit statement? Death or serious injury?"

"Peer, at this point you're still playing your ridiculous power games?"

The other party's undisguised mockery made King Peer's heart clench, but he was, after all, King Peer, the soon-to-be-crowned Lord of the Galaxy.

His years of political maneuvering had instilled in him the ability to maintain a calm and composed "kingly" demeanor even when his heart was in turmoil!
He forcefully suppressed the metallic taste in his throat, forcing a calm expression onto his face:

"Why did you say this?"

"I sincerely wish to resolve this conflict."

"If you have any dissatisfaction with Ares or with me personally, you may speak frankly."

Why resort to hurtful words and push things to an irreparable point?

His words still sounded so "grand and dignified," as if he were the "wise monarch" who had been wronged but still maintained his composure and restraint.

But in Future Lufa's eyes, his hypocritical "performance" was a thousand times more ridiculous than a clown!
"Ah."

A cold laugh, utterly contemptuous, came from beneath his mask.

The next moment.

Swish!
Lufa's figure vanished into thin air!

"what?!"

Young Lufa's pupils contracted sharply, and an extremely strong premonition instantly enveloped his entire body. He subconsciously looked at King Pierre, but his body did not have time to react.

King Pierre, standing atop the altar, only felt a blur before his eyes, and a demonic figure shrouded in a dark purple aura of destruction appeared before him like a ghost!
Close at hand!

He could even clearly feel the suffocating killing intent and destructive aura emanating from it.

"you!"

King Peel's eyes widened suddenly, and the forced composure on his face instantly collapsed, leaving only boundless fear and horror!
His first instinct was to back away!

But it's too late.

Lufa raised his right hand, which was covered in ferocious armor.

"Snapped!!!"

A crisp and loud slap suddenly rang out across the entire imperial court!
The sound wasn't particularly loud.

But at this moment, it was like a thunderbolt, striking the hearts of every Ares person.

King Peel's once handsome and majestic face was twisted and deformed by the slap; the crown on his head, a symbol of supreme power, was sent flying, tracing a pathetic arc in the air before crashing to the ground.

Blood mixed with a few broken teeth gushed from his mouth!

The force was so irresistible that the person was thrown off the ground, spinning backward like a tattered sack.

However, he didn't even manage to fly a meter.

Lufa's left foot was raised like an ancient mountain, and then he stomped down hard!

"boom!!!"

King Peer's back slammed heavily against the cold, hard altar floor, the enormous impact causing the entire altar to tremble violently!
And Lufa's foot had already mercilessly stepped on King Pierre's chest!
"Ugh!!!"

King Peel let out a shrill scream, feeling as if his sternum was about to be completely crushed by that kick.

He tried to struggle, but the foot was as if welded to his body, containing a terrifying power capable of suppressing stars, rendering him unable to move.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still.

The whole place was dead silent.

All the people of Ares stared in disbelief at the scene unfolding atop the altar, a scene they would never forget:
Their soon-to-be-crowned, supreme King Peer was now being trampled underfoot by the mysterious invader like a dead dog!
With his face covered in blood and his royal robes in disarray, where was the majesty and demeanor of the "King of Ares" and "Lord of the Galaxy"?
Young Lu Fa was struck dumb, frozen in place, his mind blank.

Lufa lowered his head, his scarlet eyes coldly looking down at the "King" at his feet, who was convulsing and groaning from the pain and humiliation.

The cold voice rang out again:
"Now"

Do you still want to 'talk' with me?

“My dear 'King'?”

The dignity of royal power was shattered at this moment!
"Bastard!"

King Peer, who was being trampled underfoot, forced out a broken roar from deep in his throat.

The excruciating pain, humiliation, and the immense shock of falling from the clouds to the dust shattered the carefully maintained mask of kingship he had so painstakingly maintained.

His once handsome and dignified face was now contorted with pain and rage, covered in blood and dust, looking as ferocious as a demon crawling out of hell.

He struggled desperately, his hands gripping the foot covered in hideous armor that was pressing down on his chest, his fingers even making a screeching sound as they scratched the armor, but he couldn't budge it an inch!

"I'm going to kill you! I'm definitely going to kill you!!!"

"No matter who you are! No matter what your background is!"

"Ares will tear you to pieces! He will torment your soul for eternity!!"

"I swear in the name of the King!!!"

His eyes no longer held any semblance of "magnanimity" or "reason," only the most primal, naked madness and destructive desire remained.

At this moment, he was no longer the high and mighty "Lord of the Galaxy," but a beast driven to the brink of despair and completely losing his mind!

Faced with King Peel's hysterical roar and threats...

Lufa was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hehe. Hahaha. Hahahahaha!!!"

A laugh filled with endless mockery and glee erupted from beneath his armor.

He laughed so hard he was doubled over, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world; even the foot that was stepping on King Peel's chest rose and fell slightly with laughter, causing King Peel to let out another painful groan!
"Kill me? In the name of the king? Hahahaha!"

Lufa managed to suppress a few laughs, his crimson eyes filled with mockery and pity as he looked down at King Pierre, who was struggling at his feet like a maggot.

"My dear 'King'!"

"Haven't you grasped the current situation yet?"

"Your life and death are now in my hands!"

"What are you going to use to kill me? Huh?"

"Is this your ridiculous, impotent rage?!"

As the laughter subsided, the voice of the future path became cold and cruel once more.

"But don't worry."

"I won't let you die so soon."

"That would be too easy on you."

He slowly crouched down, his face, covered in the Shura Armor, almost touching King Pierre's face, which was contorted with fear and rage.

“I will let you enjoy your last moments as the ‘king’.”

"Let me show you how easily I can take care of everything you rely on."

"Just like you did to me back then!"

When he said his last words, Future Law lowered his voice, like a demon's whisper, so that only King Peer could hear them.

King Peel's pupils suddenly shrank to pinpoints! An indescribable chill instantly shot from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.

He finally realized that the person in front of him was not just an intruder!
But it was too late.

Lufa had straightened up again, his crimson gaze sweeping once more over the Ares army below, still shrouded in shock and fear.

"Get off my king!!!"

A voice filled with overwhelming anger and grief resounded from below the altar.

That's the way I used to walk when I was young!

He finally snapped out of his shock and mental blankness.

However, in the instant he came to his senses, what surged into his heart was an extreme anger and humiliation that almost burst his entire chest.

Lord humiliate to death!

He watched as the king he had sworn allegiance to, the wise and capable ruler he admired, was trampled underfoot like an ant at his coronation ceremony, utterly humiliated! His face was covered in blood! His dignity was utterly destroyed!

This is not just trampling on King Peer's dignity! This is trampling on the glory of all Ares!

Trampling on all the faith and loyalty of those who are soldiers and subjects of the Dharma!

A surge of adrenaline rushed wildly to the top of young Lufa's head!
His eyes were bloodshot with extreme anger, veins bulged on his forehead, and his whole body trembled violently with excitement.

The apprehension and unease about the unknown power that I felt earlier have been completely burned away by this all-consuming rage!

He raised his hand, pointing at the demonic figure in the air, his voice hoarse yet filled with suppressed rage:
I don't care who you are!

"Get off my king right now!"

"Your opponent is me!"

"Fight with me!"

He roared out the last four words with almost all his might.

He knew he was likely no match for his opponent.

He knew this was tantamount to a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

But so what?!
There are some things you have to do even if you know it's a death sentence!
This is Lufa's dignity as a soldier, his way of repaying King Pierre's kindness! Even if it means using his own blood and life to fight for that insignificant moment of dignity!
Lufa slowly turned his head, his scarlet eyes falling once again on his "young" self below, trembling with rage.

Beneath the armor, the corner of his mouth seemed to twitch slightly.

His eyes held a complex and unfathomable expression.

There was a very faint fluctuation, which flashed by and was immediately covered by a deeper coldness and indifference.

"To fight you?"

"With what you are now?"

Future Path's voice was flat and emotionless, yet it carried a sense of despairing condescension.

He didn't even move the foot that was stepping on King Peel.

He simply raised his other hand slightly, his fingertips pointing at the young Lu Fa.

An invisible yet terrifying aura, powerful enough to freeze the very space around him, instantly locked onto him!
"Stop spouting nonsense!"

The young Lu said in a disdainful tone.

Swish!
A dazzling energy light flashed, and the "Thunderbolt Command Sword" appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Lu Fa!
Lu Fa watched as he summoned the "Thunderbolt Command Sword," his fingertips slightly bent before he flicked it lightly.

"Buzz!"

A dark purple ripple emanated from his fingertips.

next moment.

"boom!!!"

In his youth, Lu Fa felt as if his body had been struck by a heavy hammer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying out like a kite with a broken string.

"Crack!"

He crashed violently into a huge sacrificial stone pillar in the distance, shattering the incredibly hard pillar into pieces, sending fragments flying everywhere!
However, the young Lu Fa did not fall down, but immediately stood up and attacked Lu Fa again.

Lufa's crimson eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his finger again.

"boom!"

Another invisible shockwave slammed into young Lu Fa's chest.

"Crack!"

A clear cracking sound rang out.

In his youth, Lu Fa was once again sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground some distance away.

"Cough cough cough cough."

He coughed, stood up again, and charged forward for the third time!

The result is no suspense.

"boom!!!"

This time, he flew farther and crashed harder; when he landed, he seemed to have no strength left to even struggle.

Time seemed to have passed as long as a century.

Then, in the dead silence, the young Lufa stood up once again.

Although he was standing with extreme difficulty.

Although his body was trembling, as if he might collapse at any moment.

But he still stood up.

He tried to lift his foot and take another step forward, but his foot felt like it was made of lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift it at all.

The indomitable will that supported him to stand up again and again seemed to have finally reached the limit of his body!

"what!"

He let out a low, unwilling whimper, like a trapped beast, his body trembling violently, but he could no longer move forward an inch.

He has reached his limit.

The soldiers of Ares's Guard looked with pity at the figure that was already swaying precariously but still trying to take a step forward.

That's their General Lufa! The invincible war god in their hearts! The strongest warrior of Ares!

But now, he is being easily defeated time and time again by that mysterious intruder, who treats him like a child, and even standing up straight has become a luxury.

An indescribable sense of grief and heartache spread wildly through the hearts of all the soldiers.