Long Live the King
Chapter 270

Do You Know Who I Am?

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Long Live the King! 263. Do you know who I am?

"You've disappointed me greatly..." the young mage said, placing a hand on Lafa's forehead. A flame suddenly flashed from his palm, followed by the pungent smell of burning flesh. The poor soldier screamed and struggled for a few seconds before his body turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated into the air. "What good is a piece of trash like you..." the young man said casually, as if he had done something insignificant, wiping his hands with a gold-threaded handkerchief.

The entire underground hall fell eerily silent.

All the soldiers stared at the young mage with fear, terrified by his ruthless methods. They all knelt on the ground, not daring to utter a sound.

"You should commit suicide to avoid the agony of being burned alive like that just now." The young man smiled as he looked at Sun Fei.

"I am not a member of the Blood Blade Mercenary Corps," Sun Fei said, crossing his arms and shaking his head.

"Whether you are or not, right now, all I want to see is you die in front of me." A contemptuous smile appeared on the young man's lips, his mocking expression undisguised.

"Oh, interesting," Sun Fei laughed. His Majesty the King couldn't stand anyone being arrogant in front of him, so his mischievous mood kicked in again, and he Earth Inquiry a grin, "Then do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are, you only need to know who I am." The young man's eyes were cold. "If I want you dead, you must die."

"Oh? That's even more interesting. So, can you tell me who you are?" Sun Fei was still smiling.

"You lowly ant, you talk too much nonsense," the young mage said, his brow furrowed with impatience. He gently raised his palm, crimson flames appearing on it, the intense heat raising the temperature of the gloomy underground hall by several degrees. Pointing his palm, along with the astonishing flames, at Sun Fei, he softly uttered his name: " Christo, the fourth Prince of the empire. Now that you know my name, you will die!"

boom!

Endless flames instantly spread from his arm, creating the illusion that the entire hall was instantly engulfed in flames. Then, all the flames swirled and transformed into a gigantic, roaring fire dragon, which swept towards Sun Fei Sun Fei quickly engulfed his figure.

A four-star peak-level fire-type attack spell – [ Dragon Flame ].

Although it wasn't his full power, this move, [ Dragon Flame ], is still one of the Fourth Prince Christo's signature attack spells.

Each time he used his fiery blaze to incinerate those he hated into beautiful, scattering ashes, listening to their heart-wrenching screams, Christo felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and pleasure.

And now, this person in front of me, who has no strength whatsoever yet is exceptionally arrogant, will become the pitiful object from which I derive satisfaction and pleasure.

He closed his eyes, eagerly anticipating hearing that beautiful music of heart-wrenching wails and desperate pleas for mercy.

but--

Ten seconds passed, but the 'beautiful music' did not play.

He opened his eyes.

I witnessed a scene that was extremely unexpected and astonishing.

The roaring fire dragon created by the [ Dragon Flame ] magic effect suddenly fell silent, unable to advance even an inch further.

A hand, through the flames and scorching heat, gripped the fire dragon's head as if it were squeezing a disobedient kitten. Then, the flames, hot enough to melt steel in an instant, seemed to encounter a terrifying force, and began to dissipate with a mournful cry. Almost in the blink of an eye, the renowned [ Dragon Flame ], Four-Star Class fire-type attack spell, was easily broken.

The solution is to gently crush it with one hand.

The pupils of the fourth prince, Christo, contracted.

Arrogance is not the same as stupidity. The facts are already clear: the young man's strength far exceeds his expectations. The other party has clearly told him with just one hand that he is far from being a match for him.

"Who are you?" Christo's expression turned serious. He didn't attempt a second attack, knowing that even if he went all out, he would only humiliate himself in front of this person.

Didn't you say you didn't need to know who I am?

Sun Fei withdrew his hand, still smiling as he answered. But in Christo's eyes, that smile no longer held the insignificant quality it once did; instead, it represented the calm before a storm.

The fourth prince Christo, paused.

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