The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2265 The Power of Heavenly Punishment

As soon as Matthew finished speaking, the monster on the opposite side launched another charge.

Its body was like a moving mountain, and every step it took caused the earth to tremble and gravel to fly.

Black gas gushed out from its broken arm like crazy, as if countless poisonous snakes were twisting in the air, making a hissing sound.

There was a raging rage in the monster's eyes, a rage mixed with hatred for Matthew and a desire for victory.

It was completely enraged and vowed to tear the tiny human in front of it into pieces.

Matthew stood there, his body swaying slightly, as if he would fall down at any time.

His Dantian had been completely destroyed by the monster's previous attack, and the magic power in his body was rapidly dissipating like a flood.

His face was as pale as paper, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his breathing became extremely weak.

However, his eyes remained calm, as if he had anticipated all this.

He looked down at the Heavenly Punishment Sword in his hand, and a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes.

This sword has accompanied him through countless life-and-death battles and has long become a part of his life.

The cracks on the sword were particularly dazzling under the dim light, as if telling of its impending fate.

Matthew took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the emotions in his heart. He knew that now was not the time to be sentimental.

"The power of Suzaku..."

Matthew murmured softly, and the remaining power of Suzaku in his body began to flow slowly.

Although this force was weak, it was enough for him to use his last resort.

He knew from the beginning that he was no match for this terrifying monster.

His goal has never been to kill the opponent, but to fight for a chance of survival for himself.

"Heavenly Punishment Sword, I'm sorry..."

Matthew said softly, with a tremor in his voice.

He shook his wrist slightly, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword flew out of his hand and hovered in the air.

At this moment, the cracks on the sword suddenly lit up with a dazzling purple light, as if countless lightning bolts were moving across the sword.

A sharp sound came from the sword, and the sound was filled with endless sorrow and reluctance, as if it was bidding Matthew a final farewell.

Matthew felt a pang of pain in his heart, as if an invisible knife was cutting his soul.

There was no emotion on his face, he just quickly made hand gestures with both hands and shouted in a low voice: "Break!"

As his voice fell, the Sky Punishment Sword suddenly burst out with a deafening thunder.

The sword shattered in an instant, turning into countless purple lightning bolts, which condensed into a thick lightning pillar in the air and headed straight towards the monster.

The thunder and lightning contained the power of divine punishment, like the judgment between heaven and earth, carrying the momentum to destroy everything.

The moment the monster saw the purple lightning, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes.

It paused suddenly, then turned and fled without hesitation. Its speed was so fast that its body turned into a shadow in the air and rushed to the other end of the cave.

However, the purple lightning seemed to have its own spirit, chasing the monster closely, as if it would not stop until it was completely destroyed.

Inside the cave, the figures of monsters and purple lightning intertwined to form a thrilling picture.

The monster was extremely fast, and every time it dodged, it brought up a gust of wind, blowing up gravel and dust on the ground.

Its body shuttled flexibly in the air, like a wandering dragon, trying to escape the pursuit of thunder and lightning.

However, the purple lightning kept chasing it, as if it had locked onto its breath, and no matter how it dodged, it could not escape.

Matthew stood there, his body swaying slightly, and his vision beginning to blur.

His magic power was almost exhausted, and the power of Suzaku was also dissipating rapidly.

His legs were trembling slightly, as if he would fall down at any moment.

However, his eyes were always fixed on the battle in the distance, and he silently calculated the time in his mind.

"Hold on a little longer..."

Matthew murmured in a low voice, so faint that it was almost inaudible.

His fingers moved slightly, trying to make another gesture, but the strength in his body was no longer enough to support him to continue casting spells.

His body slowly fell down, and finally he collapsed on the ground, his back leaning against a huge rock, his breathing weak and rapid.

The battle in the distance was still going on. Although the monster was extremely fast, its movements began to slow down under the pursuit of the purple lightning.

Every time it dodged, a faint black aura would leave behind its body, as if its vitality was being devoured bit by bit by lightning.

A trace of panic flashed in its eyes, as if it had not expected that the lightning would be so difficult to deal with.

"Roar--!"

The monster let out an angry roar, trying to scare away the lightning with its sound.

However, the purple lightning was not affected at all and continued to chase after him.

The monster twisted its body suddenly, trying to escape from the lightning, but it was a beat too slow and the lightning instantly hit its back.

"boom--!"

A deafening roar echoed in the cave, as if the entire space was shaking.

The monster's body was struck by lightning and it suddenly fell forward. The huge impact force caused it to slide dozens of feet on the ground, leaving a deep gully.

A charred wound appeared on its back, and black gas gushed out of the wound wildly, as if countless poisonous snakes were twisting in the air, making a hissing sound.

The black air was mixed with a strong fishy smell, as if it was the stench gushing out from the depths of hell, which was nauseating.

A trace of pain flashed in the monster's eyes, but it did not give up. Instead, it quickly got up and continued to flee.

Although its movements are still swift, they are no longer as flexible as before.

Every time it moved, its body trembled slightly, as if it was in great pain.

Black gas continued to flow out from its wounds, trying to repair its body, but the speed of the black gas was far from keeping up with the loss of its vitality.

The purple lightning did not stop because of this attack, but instead chased the monster even more violently.

Lightning drew dazzling tracks in the sky, as if illuminating the entire cave.

The thunder and lightning contained the power of divine punishment and carried the momentum to destroy everything. It was like the judgment between heaven and earth, vowing to completely destroy the monster.

Although the monster was extremely fast, its movements became slower and slower under the pursuit of lightning, as if every movement was consuming its last bit of strength.

A trace of panic flashed in its eyes, as if it had not expected that the lightning would be so difficult to deal with.

Its body shuttled flexibly in the air, trying to get rid of the lightning, but no matter how it dodged, the lightning always followed closely.

The monster did not just run away. It knew that if it wanted to get rid of the lightning, the first thing it had to do was to deal with Matthew.

Unfortunately, Matthew also knew about this.

Many times, when the monster wanted to rush towards Matthew, it was forced back by lightning.