Although the Golden Wolflord was not a person, the surging wave of electro element didn't care about that.
The rising sandstorm was like paper in the face of the gushing elemental power, unable to obstruct it in the slightest.
"Click!"
The sound of lightning scorching stone came from within the sandstorm. Soon, the Sky-obscuring sandstorm gradually dissipated as it lost its source of power.
Amidst the flying sand and rolling stones, the Golden Wolflord, scorched all over, was revealed.
At this moment, the Golden Wolflord's body was covered in ravines, and its rock-hard scales were peeling off inch by inch, like weathered sandstone.
Beneath the scales was the Golden Wolflord's constantly writhing and chaotic "flesh."
It seemed that even the Golden Wolflord itself couldn't quite handle taking an equal amount of elemental power to its own beam head-on.
While the Golden Wolflord was covered in wounds, Childe was not much better off. Forcibly converting such a large amount of elemental power caused a stinging pain all over his body.
The pain alone wasn't enough to bother him; after all, conflict always involved injuries, and Childe's tolerance for physical pain had reached a level beyond ordinary people.
What truly caught Childe's attention were the wounds on himself that had been grazed by the beam's aftershock.
"It's not that simple after all, huh?" Childe looked at the wound on his arm, from which crimson blood was seeping. This was a wound caused by elemental power that had inadvertently leaked out when he first started converting the beam.
The wound was only about an inch long and merely a superficial scratch. Normally, Childe could recover from such a wound with a few breaths.
But now, more than a few breaths had passed since the wound appeared, and the wound on Childe's arm remained unchanged.
Not only that, but this small wound was still bleeding, staining Childe's entire arm with a faint red hue.
"It seems I need to finish this quickly!" Taking a deep breath, Childe no longer paid attention to the wound on his arm.
He could feel a special power dissolving the regenerating flesh, keeping the wound in its original state.
This power was something Childe had never encountered before. It shouldn't be difficult to remove it, but Childe didn't have the time now, because the Golden Wolflord in the distance wouldn't wait for him.
"Whoosh!"
A series of wind pressures came from above. Childe dodged to the side without thinking.
"Bang!"
A long and powerful beast tail slammed down like a heavy hammer, shattering the nearby ground.
"Too slow!" Childe seized the opportunity, pushing off the ground and transforming into a flash of lightning, arriving before the Golden Wolflord's tail as it was about to retract.
Without much hesitation, Childe raised the sharp blade in his hand, causing the elemental power attached to it to surge to a higher level.
"Click!"
The flickering purple blade only paused for a moment on the Golden Wolflord's rocky scales before directly cutting into them.
"Roar!"
The Golden Wolflord cried out in pain, its tail suddenly exerting force, flinging Childe away.
Rolling to his feet, Childe saw a flickering purple light on the Golden Wolflord's tail; it was the blade he hadn't had time to pull out yet.
"Haha, my weapon is never given away!" Childe couldn't help but laugh when he saw the Golden Wolflord's clumsy appearance as it thrashed its tail in the air.
Then, with a retraction of his arm, the blade on the Golden Wolflord's tail returned to his hand.
As the blade flew out, the Golden Wolflord cried out in pain again. It turned to look at Childe below, letting out another loud wolf howl.
"Ang—"
This cry lacked the previous ferocity; instead, it was filled with anger.
"No matter how loud you howl, it's useless. There are no wolves here," Childe sneered, seeing the Golden Wolflord raise its head and roar.
But soon, Childe couldn't smile anymore.
Because wolves really did appear.
Cracks suddenly appeared in the Sky, and then gray Wolfy heads flew out of the cracks and landed on the ground.
"Why three again?" Childe raised an eyebrow, noticing that the number of Wolfy heads that flew out was again "three."
The Wolfy heads landed on the ground in a 'pin' shape, like three nails hammered firmly into the earth.
After the Wolfy beasts embedded themselves in the ground, Childe felt the nearby elemental power suddenly become chaotic.
The elemental power in the air was one thing, but what truly surprised Childe was the elemental fluctuations underground.
The three Wolfy heads acted like valves, continuously supplying elemental power from the ley lines to the Golden Wolflord in the Sky.
The overflowing elemental power even spilled out from the Golden Wolflord's body, forming a thick, corundum-like elemental shield.
Perhaps it was because the elemental power was too abundant within its body, causing the Golden Wolflord to be unable to move. After the three Wolfy heads embedded themselves in the ground, only the Golden Wolflord's tail was still wagging.
But even without being able to move, the Golden Wolflord, possessing almost infinite elemental power, erupted with earth-shattering might.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The earth trembled, and elemental condensed projectiles rained down from the Sky, creating one large pit after another on the ground.
Childe, however, moved like a fish swimming through the rain of elemental condensed projectiles. For a time, no attack managed to hit him.
"I can't let this continue." Childe once again dodged an elemental condensed projectile flying overhead. The moment it hit the ground, the elemental power within it erupted.
Disordered and chaotic elemental power was always an extremely powerful weapon. Childe, being in its midst, was already struggling just from enduring the aftershocks.
"Pfft! Flying in the Sky motionless, are we? Watch me knock you down!!!"
After taking a few elemental condensed projectiles head-on, Childe finally accumulated enough elemental power.
He waved his arm, and a wide pool of water spread across the ground. Then, a giant Whale with a single horn leaped out of the pool.
Its sharp horn aimed at the Golden Wolflord's body, charging straight with unparalleled force.
"Crack!"
The collision between the giant Whale and the Golden Wolflord in the Sky created a shockwave that gave people the illusion that the heavens and earth were trembling.
Real rainwater replaced the falling elemental condensed projectiles, and amidst the misty waterfall, the Golden Wolflord, covered in cracks, fell from the Sky to the ground.
"Bang!"
The Golden Wolflord landed. It was not dead; it was still struggling on the ground.
Not only that, but the three gray Wolfy heads were still providing a continuous stream of elemental power. The cracks on its body were constantly shrinking, narrowing, and even disappearing.
"Troublesome things!" Seeing this, Childe's weapon, which had lost its element, was once again imbued with it, and he instantly vanished from his spot.
When he reappeared, Childe had already arrived at the location of a Wolfy head.
"Take this blade!" Wielding his lightning-infused weapon, Childe swung with all his might at the Wolfy head.
"Clang hum—"
A teeth-grinding friction sound rang out. Childe's full-force strike against the Wolfy head only left a single blade mark.
But that wasn't enough; Childe wanted a one-hit destruction. Because in that short amount of time, the cracks on the Wolfy head had already healed.
"So hard!!!" Childe took a few steps back, rubbing his numb arm in shock.
His full-power strike could tear apart even steel as large as the Golden Wolflord itself. Now, striking a small Wolfy head only left a shallow scratch. How could he not be shocked?
"Rumble!"
The sound of the Golden Wolflord struggling to get up reached him. Childe turned his head and saw that most of the cracks on the Golden Wolflord's body had already disappeared.
He then looked down at the numerous wounds on his own body that showed no signs of healing for a long time, knowing that he couldn't drag this out any longer.
If he dragged it out further, he would be the one struggling.
"You remind me of bad memories." Looking at the Wolfy heads that had returned to their original state, Childe took a deep breath. This experience reminded him of the time he was trapped by the Golden Tree's thorns.
At that time, he used every trick in the book but couldn't harm the Golden Tree in the slightest.
"I hope you're as tough as that damn thing!"
By the end, Childe's voice was hoarse—because he had activated Foul Legacy Transformation again.
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