Chapter 83
The boss monster froze for a moment, stunned by Han's words.
Where it came from, it was feared—respected as a sovereign of the skies. Yet this mere human had the gall to look down on him?
With a roar of pure rage, the monster lunged.
It closed the distance in an instant, aiming a massive fist straight at Han's head.
But it struck nothing.
Only a crackle of lightning remained where Han had been.
Before the boss could even process what happened, a thunderous punch slammed into the side of its skull, launching it across the air like a broken doll.
Han blurred into view, merged with his skill Thunderwrath, his movements electrifying and almost too fast to track. He pursued the creature mid-air, then slammed his fist into its chest like a hammer from the heavens.
The impact sent shockwaves through the forest, carving a deep crater into the ground.
The boss groaned and slowly rose, now staring at Han with a different kind of gaze—not contempt, but wariness.
