Apocalypse Cheater

Chapter 240: 2nd Winged Beast Down

[: 3rd POV :]

As the Spider Winged Beast soared through the sky, its massive form dragged along by the web hurled by Daniel, the air crackled with tension.

With a swift motion, Daniel clenched his fist, channeling the lightning energy within him into a devastating attack.

In an instant, it was as if bolts of lightning lanced down from the heavens.

It streaked through the air with blinding speed.

Each bolt struck the beast with unerring accuracy.

It struck through its monstrous form with relentless fury.

The sky was illuminated with a dazzling display of light and sound as the lightning cast down upon the Spider Winged Beast.

Each of the strike sent shockwaves that rippled through the air.

"SCREEEEE"

The beast roared in agony, its colossal form writhing in torment as the lightning surged through its body.

Its monstrous cries echoed across the island.

Despite the onslaught, the beast refused to yield, its primal instincts driving it to fight on.

But Daniel was relentless.

He kept pouring every ounce of his strength into the attack.

With each bolt of lightning, he pushed the beast to the brink of oblivion.

And as the lightning continued to rain down upon the Spider Winged Beast, the very earth trembled beneath their feet.

As minutes passed, Daniel continued to bombard the beast with lightning, each strike carrying the weight of a powerful force and destruction.

Though the beast struggled to resist, it was only because Daniel had yet to unleash his full power.

"You... Mortal... how did you acquire such power..."

The beast rasped, its voice trembling with disbelief as it gazed upon Daniel with its dozens of eyes.

"Well, it's because I'm just that powerful,"

Daniel replied nonchalantly, his smirk betraying a hint of amusement at the creature's astonishment.

"Hmpf! How arrogant,"

The beast exclaimed, its rage boiling over as it launched another relentless assault on Daniel.

Despite its best efforts, the beast found itself unable to shake the unshakable confidence radiating from Daniel, who stood firm in the face of its fury.

As the battle raged on, the Spider Winged Beast unleashed a devastating counterattack.

It summoned portals around Daniel from which golden claws of spider emerged.

With a sinister aura emanating from each claw, they encircled Daniel, forming a deadly barrier from which escape seemed impossible.

The claws gleamed with an otherworldly light, their golden hue contrasting sharply against the dark backdrop of the battlefield.

Each claw pulsed with a malevolent energy, a miasma aura that threatened to erode any living being caught within its grasp.

"You can't escape from this, Mortal,"

The beast declared triumphantly, its voice echoing with a mixture of arrogance and certainty.

It believed that Daniel, whom it regarded as a mere mortal, stood no chance against the divine essence-infused miasma that surrounded him.

However, to the beast's deadly surprise, Daniel was far from powerless.

With a smirk of confidence, he channeled his skill, Command of Seraph (Mythic), coating his hands with its formidable energy.

With lightning speed, he appeared right in front of the beast, his presence overwhelming and undeniable.

*Boom*

With a swift motion, Daniel seized the beast by its head, his grip firm and unyielding as he forced it down onto the ground with incredible force.

The impact reverberated through the earth, sending shockwaves rippling outward in all directions as a massive crack split the ground beneath them.

"What did you say? I couldn't hear you quite clearly,"

Daniel mocked, his voice tinged with amusement as he pressed down on the beast's head, exerting his dominance over the once-fearsome creature.

Even as the beast struggled against Daniel's grasp, its efforts were in vain.

His grip was unyielding, his strength unmatched.

But in a moment of calculated decision, Daniel chose to release his hold, allowing the beast to retreat several steps in a desperate attempt to regain its footing.

"H-How dare you, mortal!"

Its voice echoed with a mixture of fury and fear, its pride wounded by Daniel's brazen display of dominance.

Never before had it faced such humiliation, and Daniel was the first to treat it as anything less than invincible.

Blinded by its rage, the beast launched itself at Daniel with reckless abandon, its fists swinging wildly in a desperate attempt to strike him down.

Yet despite its ferocity, Daniel effortlessly evaded each blow.

His movements were fluid and precise as he danced around the creature's attacks with ease.

As the battle raged on, the beast's desperation grew palpable, and with it, a sense of despair loomed over the battlefield.

Claws materialized out of thin air, striking out at Daniel with relentless ferocity.

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But Daniel remained unfazed as he unleashed the full extent of his power.

With a swift motion, Daniel invoked the power of Scion of Divider, his aura crackling with energy as he diminished the strength of the claws to mere shadows of their former selves.

With a single decisive blow, he shattered them into nothingness, their once formidable presence reduced to naught but dust.

"Sigh, I'm getting bored,"

Daniel remarked with a hint of annoyance, his patience wearing thin as the battle dragged on.

With a flick of his wrist, he manipulated the very fabric of the beast's being.

He drained its strength until its once imposing form shriveled and weakened.

The beast's body became thin and gaunt, its once fearsome visage reduced to little more than a skeletal frame.

Devoid of energy and vitality, it stood before Daniel as a mere shadow of its former self, its defeat all but assured.

"What... happened to me...?"

The beast's voice trembled with despair, its once proud countenance now twisted in confusion and fear.

It gazed up at Daniel with pleading eyes, seeking answers that would never come.

"You're going to be my source of strength,"

Daniel declared with a chilling smile, his words sending a shiver down the beast's spine.

With a swift and fluid motion, he summoned his scythe, its gleaming blade catching the light as it arced through the air.

In one decisive stroke, Daniel severed the beast's head from its body, the sound of metal meeting flesh echoing through the air.

As the beast's lifeless form crumpled to the ground, its eyes filled with the final flicker of recognition.

And in that fleeting moment, the last thing the beast saw was Daniel's victorious strike, sealing its fate and cementing his triumph.