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"So you're the king, huh? Ah, you've been a Campione for over two hundred years, hiding in a mountain, not making a single move. What kind of king are you? You're nothing but a joke!"

Boom—

"And you call yourself the Ruler of the Martial Realm? What kind of ruler are you? You're a disgrace!"

Boom—

"And you say anyone who sees you must have their eyes gouged out? Is it just because you're strong? You like bullying ordinary people, huh? Why haven't I seen you gouge out Marquis Voban's eyes?"

Boom—

"Come on, aren't you supposed to be amazing? Show me what you've got! Don't just stand there silent!"

'Let me fucking speak!'

Luo Hao widened her eyes as if trying to kill Altair with her gaze alone, but she was immediately punched in the face.

A point-blank atomic breath attack from Altair successfully pierced through Luo Hao's authority. Simultaneously, he ambushed her from behind, rendering her only remaining arm useless and leaving her severely injured. This time, she had no way to defend herself. Against such an underhanded fighting style, Luo Hao found herself completely helpless. If it weren't for the fact that she was already a powerful Campione with ample magical energy, she wouldn't have just been severely injured—she would have died on the spot.

Then, Altair fully utilized his advantage, pressing the attack while Luo Hao was weakened. Maintaining his massive dragonized form, he chased after Luo Hao, who had been sent flying by the atomic breath, and proceeded to pummel her relentlessly.

That's right, Altair was using his dragonized form to beat Luo Hao to a pulp.

Luo Hao herself was incredibly powerful, with various mystical arts at her disposal. However, with both arms incapacitated, she couldn't use most of her abilities, especially her primary martial art. As a result, Luo Hao could only endure the beating passively.

After transforming into Nidhogg, Altair became a dragon with four limbs, not the kind with wings connected to its forelimbs. This made him extremely agile, and using his two forelimbs as fists to pummel someone was incredibly satisfying.

Luo Hao was currently experiencing that satisfaction firsthand.

"Just fall already!"

After relentlessly beating Luo Hao, Altair clasped his hands together, raised them high, and then slammed them down with full force onto Luo Hao, who had been pounded into the ground.

Boom—

The sound of a sonic boom echoed as Altair's hands came crashing down. The shockwave from the impact lifted the ground within a radius of several hundred meters, creating a massive crater centered around Luo Hao.

"So, why is the crater so perfectly round?"

Altair casually glanced at the enormous crater around him, muttering to himself. Then, he slowly moved his hands aside, revealing Luo Hao, who was lying beneath him, covered in bruises.

At this moment, Luo Hao's eyes were vacant as she stared at the sky. Her body was covered in bruises, and her clothes had been completely destroyed, leaving her lying naked in the center of the crater. Fortunately, the dirt kicked up by the impact had perfectly covered her key areas.

The powerful vitality of a Campione had allowed her to survive, though this was also due to Altair refraining from using his atomic breath again. His attacks were purely physical, which, while devastating, weren't enough to kill a Campione. Altair didn't intend to kill her anyway—he just wanted to beat her up.

She held the title of Ruler of the Martial Realm, yet she did absolutely nothing. Yet, aside from ruling, she did nothing! Two hundred years—she was born, and in the two centuries since, she did nothing!

Don't bring up other Campiones being the same—they're also demon kings, but that's their own business. No matter how much foreigners mess up or how few of them there are, it's their own problem. But you, the Ruler of the Martial Realm, are different!

As for all the other idiotic things she had done later, Altair didn't care—those events hadn't happened yet. But her past failures were more than enough reason for him to beat her up. If he couldn't defeat her, he wouldn't have bothered, but since he could, he was determined to teach her a lesson!

After this brutal beating, Luo Hao had completely lost her ability to fight. With such severe injuries, she wouldn't be able to recover anytime soon.

Campiones had high resistance to magical effects, which meant they couldn't benefit from healing spells. Yes, Campiones were powerful, but they couldn't receive ordinary buffs. To recover, they could only rely on magical potions or abilities of the same level. Unfortunately, potions capable of healing Campiones were extremely rare, and Luo Hao didn't possess any recovery-based authorities.

So, for now, Luo Hao had no choice but to lie down and take it.

After Altair activated [The Passionate Duelist], he was temporarily able to speak again, and his presence returned. Everyone could see him now. The massive form of Nidhogg, combined with the fact that the entire Mount Lu region had been incinerated by his attack, meant that all the mystics outside the mountain could witness his battle with Luo Hao. Those with spiritual vision could even see him beating Luo Hao from a distance.

The Ruler of the Martial Realm, renowned throughout world, was being thrown to the ground and beaten like a dog by this new king. How terrifying! Just how powerful were this new king's authorities?

Altair glanced at Luo Hao, who was lying on the ground, completely incapacitated. He then exited his dragonized form, returning to his human shape and standing beside her.

Luo Hao's eyes followed Altair's transformation, watching as he reverted to human form as if she wanted to deeply imprint the image of the man who had defeated her through an ambush.

"Don't look at me like that. Your hateful gaze is useless because, from now on, you'll be seeing me every day. Starting today, your territory is under my control. I'm the boss now, and you'll be my subordinate."

Facing Luo Hao's stare, Altair directly stated his intentions.

From the perspective of a beautiful girl, Luo Hao's current state was quite alluring. Her character design was that of one of the world's top beauties, and she did have some charm—after all, this was the world of anime. Especially now, with her clothes torn and lying on the ground, she looked like she had been completely broken by Altair, making her even more enticing. Unfortunately, Altair had zero interest in her.

If it were Hestia lying in front of him like this, Altair would definitely have stood up immediately. But Luo Hao? Not a chance!

Sure, you've got big breasts and a petite figure, but sorry, you're just not my type.

"Don't think I only won because of the ambush. If you want, I can wait for you to recover, and we can fight again. Even if you know I'll ambush you, you still won't be able to defeat me!"

Altair was extremely confident in his victory over Luo Hao. Among Campiones, Luo Hao was one of the strongest, classified as an ultra-powerful solo combatant. In one-on-one battles, no other Campione could defeat her. But against Altair, no matter how strong she was in single combat, it wouldn't matter!

The authority Altair had obtained wasn't particularly strong—it was just dragonization combined with the passive abilities all Campiones possessed. However, the skills Altair himself brought to the table were incredibly powerful!

And so, the battle between the Seventh King and the ancient Ruler of the Martial Realm concluded with the Seventh King, a newcomer who had only recently become a Campione, emerging victorious in a one-sided domination.

The identity of the Seventh King was also revealed. After his overwhelming victory, he immediately declared Luo Hao's territory as his territory, with the Ruler of the Martial Realm serving as his subordinate.

Since the Seventh King had defeated the heretic dragon Nidhogg and his name was Altair, the magicians of the magical world began to refer to him as the Great Dragon King.

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