Catastrophe Card King - Chapter 1660

Chapter 1660: Chapter 504: Killing, Bursting Gold Coins Chapter 1660: Chapter 504: Killing, Bursting Gold Coins “Oh, Holy Son, have you run out of Magical Power?”

Leonard Churchill looked at the Heavenly Dragon Saint Chireesa not far away, and instead of attacking during the interval when the other party’s Spell Curse Power was exhausted, he continued to taunt.

After all, the fellow was protected by the rules of Colorful JOKER, and conventional methods couldn’t kill him.

“…”

The purple Great Dragon that Chireesa transformed into stared at the two humans in front of him, the killing intent in its vertical pupils sharp as knives.

Releasing the God Skill [Spear of the Thunder God] twice in succession had indeed drained most of his Magical Power, but it wasn’t to the extent of being completely unable to fight.

His hesitation wasn’t due to fear of taking action but because he saw no hope of killing his opponents.

But he also guessed that, being from the Dragon Clan and having his Magical Power exhausted, his opponents weren’t much better off.

Yet they still dared to taunt him?

Where did their confidence come from?

It was during this gaze confrontation that Leonard Churchill seemed to have guessed the complex psychological activities beneath the hesitation, and his wicked smile grew even more resplendent: “Holy Son, why don’t you try and see if I have a third exile card?”

His opponent guessed right; continuous use of God Skills had also emptied his own Curse Power.

If not for [Gluttony] rapidly compensating, he might even suffer from Curse Power backlash due to overuse.

Trash talk was not just about drawing hatred but part of a psychological battle.

The arrogance of the Great Dragon far exceeded their cunning. The proud higher-ranked Dragon Clan being taunted by humans, their fiery temper absolutely could not stand it.

If they could bear it, there could only be one possibility: that there truly was no confidence in winning.

Seeing this, Leonard Churchill wickedly smiled.

A draw?

No, this wasn’t the outcome Leonard Churchill wanted.

Under normal circumstances, neither party could harm the other, and continuing the standoff left no assurance who could control the situation.

The best choice would be for both sides to step back and leave.

But that’s not what Leonard Churchill thought.

In his deductions, as soon as his side showed any sign of weakness, the enemy would counterattack once free from the bind.

Moreover, if he didn’t kill his opponent this time, after having exhausted all his means, it would be even less possible to win next time.

Furthermore, the most important point was that there was a big problem with Chireesa himself!

Leonard Churchill could use God Skills because he stole the Faith Divine Power from [Moon]. But the Dragon Clan didn’t have faith collections.

Merely relying on Divine Power in the bloodline, he didn’t think a Seventh-Order Giant Dragon could use multiple God Skills.

And Colorful JOKER was also a big question mark.

Leonard Churchill had no doubt about the might of Emperor Lanlingster’s Relics, but in fact, the power of any object was limited by the user.

He himself owned Grey JOKER.

He could use this card to copy any Spell, but whether he could use the copied Spell still depended on his own strength and understanding.

So compared to that, the ability of Colorful JOKER was too outrageous.

So much so that even with Sophia Jones going all out with firepower and the assistance from Ancestral Spirit Immortal, they couldn’t break through that rule.

That was simply illogical!

Although Leonard Churchill didn’t understand why.

The fact is, energy in the universe is conserved.

Energy doesn’t disappear, only transfers in a way beyond his comprehension.

Even Sophia Jones’s Ancestral Spirit Immortal couldn’t see through it, which was thought-provoking.

So, Leonard Churchill suspected that his ability to use the Divine Artifact [Zeus’s Thunderbolt] and Colorful JOKER was not solely because he was a Pureblood Giant Dragon, there might be some other reason.

He wanted to tease out this reason.

Maybe, it would be the true opportunity to kill his opponent!

As this thought struck, Leonard Churchill had no intention of taking action, nor did he plan to leave, but continued to provoke: “What’s the matter? A noble Pure-blood Dragon Clan, surely you’re not planning to flee, are you?”

Sophia Jones, standing by his side, didn’t speak, but an unspoken understanding allowed her to grasp Leonard Churchill’s thoughts, ready to fight at any moment.

…

This scene left the spectators dumbfounded.

The higher-end the battle, the more it seemed to be conducted in a simple manner. And now, they were resorting to verbal sparring?

Madam Mister and several High Tier Vampires were also unspeakably shocked.

They used to be the main forces in the battle, but in the blink of an eye, they were unable to get involved.

In a Seventh Rank level battle, witnessing God Skill level exchanges was truly unheard of.

They didn’t understand the complex psychological warfare, but they did understand Leonard Churchill’s purpose of provocation.

The provocative words sent a message anyone could hear: stalling for time;
They could see it, and of course, Heavenly Dragon Saint Chireesa could too.

Moreover.

The fellow was pondering more than others.

The more he thought, the more he felt uneasy.

Because right from the start, his own attack on Sophia Jones failed, making Saint Chireesa realize the humans’ intention was to wait for an ambush.

Now, with various legendary methods emerging, it was obviously well prepared.

More importantly, he really couldn’t kill them.

This made him unable to help but suspect that these people had a backup plan, stalling for time might be awaiting top-tier heretics reinforcement.

“Damn it…”

Chireesa cursed silently upon this realization.

Now, he couldn’t kill nor escape, it seemed he only had one last resort.

…

“Hey… Holy Son, how about you surrender and concede, leave some compensation, and we can let this go, how does that sound?”

Leonard Churchill was still taunting.

Stalling for time, huh. If he could keep talking, there would be less need for action.

Just in case the opponent really used another God Skill, he could accumulate some Curse Power for defense.

However, the enemy indeed thought too much; there was no real backup plan. It was just a gamble to force out the opponent’s final trump card.

Leonard Churchill’s eyes glinted shrewdly, I Am the World already predicting various possibilities.