Chương 63: Chapter 63 : God?
In the next instant, Kahn's colossal form began to diminish, eventually transforming into a human shape.
"Who are you? How dare you set foot in the Kingdom of God?" a stern voice demanded.
Kahn, now human, responded with a quizzical tone, "God? I must have missed the memo."
His voice dripped with scepticism as he regarded the situation as a mere show of self-righteousness.
Enel 's initial indolence vanished, replaced by a newfound seriousness. Kahn's unexpected appearance and the overwhelming pressure he emitted demanded attention.
However, annoyance soon clouded Enel 's features. "You blaspheme against God and will suffer His retribution!"
His declaration was followed by his right hand transforming into a conduit of lightning, forming a colossal pillar of energy that enshrouded Kahn.
The scene was grand, an epitome peak of elemental power.
Despite the impressive display, Kahn felt only mild numbness and a faint ache from the attack. His justice-adorned cloak fluttered, but his resilience proved unyielding.
His extraordinary defence shocked Enel . Kahn's resilience was unyielding even against the ferocious thunder and lightning.
Unperturbed, Kahn's voice held a note of amusement, "Is this the lightning you're so proud of? Feels a tad weak. Its is only Enough to loosen up the joints."
As if responding to his challenge, a blaze erupted from Kahn's form, its fiery tendrils stretching toward the sky. The ground itself melted beneath the intensity of the heat. Thunder and lightning waned, overpowered by the might of flames.
Enel 's expression shifted from surprise to disbelief. "How is this possible? How can a Mere flames extinguish my power?!"
Frustration colored Enel 's tone as he summoned a formidable lightning-infused weapon—a golden staff—into his grasp. Despite the injuries covering him, his determination remained resolute.
Meanwhile, Kahn observed the scene with a disappointed shake of his head. In his estimation, Enel fell short even compared to Crocodile.
However, the fruit's capabilities were impressive. Still, Crocodile was acknowledged as the true powerhouses in the world, a lesson Enel seemed to overlook.
Kahn mused on the consequences of Enel 's arrogance. His previous opponents' wisdom starkly contrasted with Enel 's overconfidence.
"Do you desire death? Let me acquaint you with the cost of blasphemy," Enel 's furious proclamation echoed as a torrent of thunderbolts surged into the sky, crashing into the palace ruins.
From the debris, Enel emerged, clutching a golden staff—his body marred with wounds, his breathing labored.
His face pallid, blood trickling from his lips, Enel 's anger simmered, making way for a mixture of fury and disbelief. How had he been struck? How did flames overcome his power?
Such questions haunted him as he struggled to come to terms with the unfamiliar sensations.
Kahn watched this transformation with further exasperation, realizing the frailty of Enel 's constitution. His reliance over his elemental form proved disadventage.
Lifting the golden staff, Enel directed a potent blow at the palace's colossal drums. "Sixty million volts thunder!"
Amidst the chaos, Kahn's voice sounded, brimming with mockery, "You haven't recognized the gulf between us? Arrogance that climb the heavens, it seems."
Enveloped by fiery wings, Kahn met the oncoming storm with his mighty roar. Flame met thunder, igniting a clash of elemental forces. Flames surged, and the thunder beast was consumed, leaving nothing but scorching residue.
"The potency of a mere 30 million volts underwhelms. Your arrogance misled you," Kahn's voice oozed disdain.
Vanishing from his position, Kahn executed an extraordinary display of speed. Already swift in his natural state, this skill amplified his velocity.
Within moments, Kahn appeared directly before Enel .
Enel 's eyes contracted. A surge of electric energy radiated from him, yet Kahn's colossal foot connected with his waist.
Enel 's attempt to harness his elemental attributes failed. A disturbing crack resonated as Kahn's blow connected.
Enel hurtled through the air, crashing into a nearby palace, demolishing it upon impact. Priests nearby stared in shock.
Their deity, their "God," had been sent sprawling by an elderly man's kick. The discrepancy between their expectations and reality was stark.
Kahn's display of dominance left several priests trembling in fear, their faith shattered by this unforeseen outcome.
Amidst the ruins, a clap of thunder heralded Enel 's resurgence. His body resonated with lightning's fury as his figure materialized.
"Your mastery over your fruit ability is impressive," Kahn commented with a sigh.
In the battle between natural elemental systems, unless one's own attributes completely restrain the opponent's attributes, or one's own fruit ability is developed to the extreme, otherwise, it is really difficult to tell the winner.
The attribute of Enel in front of him is thunder, and he is fire. Between the two, if there is no qualitative winner, it is difficult to tell the difference.
But even so, Enel in front of him suffered great damage.
The whole body was a little scorched black.
"Why? Why did I get hurt by the flames? Why couldn't I predict your movements at all? Also, how did you hit me just now?"
At this moment, Enilo seems to have had a huge impact on his existance.
Kan shook his head upon hearing this, with a look of pity on his face.
"Information is really a good thing! It's a pity you don't have it!"
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